A few days ago, when I went to the door of Ecopark without knowing how to do it, my friend told me that there was a dog under the tree, and I looked with her, and I didn't know how she saw it, and then I came close, and I found out that there was a stray woman in the grass, and there was a dog's mother with her body frozen, and there was a little dog who had not yet had a full moon, and I was called a bitter, cold day, and how they survived.
So in the hidden engineering area, the dog mother came here in order to avoid the damage, but the little ones, though remote, were kept in good hands, and were indeed poor parents, so I talked to my friends about what to do, and my friends, like I thought, said that they were so pathetic, that they could help them. Then I waited, and my friends went to buy them some food and milk, and my mother started with some calves, so no one could touch them.
After giving it something to eat, it felt like we were all good people, and then we released the pressure to warn us to move it together, and then I saw them in poverty to such an extent, and it was painful to think that even if they were hungry, they would realize what to do if they were fed this meal, where they were going to find food next meal, and where they were keeping a small one, where they were not going, and if they were looking for food, the little ones were missing.
Finally, for half a day, my friends said that I didn't have to take you home with me, that something was going to happen, and I didn't have time for them. That's what she said, she came to see me, so she took them all home in a cab, and when she left, the little ones couldn't adapt, who they were, who they were, who they were today, who they were, who they were, who they were, who they were, who they were, who they were.