trap

First warm evening this summer. I feel trapped here. I should be drinking beer at the sea discussing nonsense. And what am I doing? Dashing about on my chain, grrrrowling at anybody within 1m radius, biting (my lips not to show my son how frustrated and furious I am) and restraining a tremendous howl "let me out! i want to be free". The summer will soon be over and I'll have spent it stuck with my life here.