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I have been looking for an extra income all week, a friend was aware of my need to find it, she contacted me and told me that in the house where she works taking care of an elderly lady they were looking for someone to take care of the baby of the owner of the house, which by the way is the daughter of the grandmother who takes care of my friend, and I thought it was something strange because the lady is about sixty years old at least that was what my friend said, and I thought it would be her grandson. I found out about this opportunity on Thursday. The next day I went to meet with Nora, that is the lady's name, but it was in her office, and she told me that on Saturday she was going to Colombia to buy the medicines her mother needed, and she would be back on Monday and she needed her baby to be taken care of, but it was not a human baby, it was a puppy, that is to say a dog, which by the way is called Tacupay.

When I arrived all innocent, on Saturday morning, the first thing I did was to take a picture of the little angel, because the damned thing looked as if it did not break a plate. Then I went to leave my things in the room that the lady assigned me to spend the two days I would be away, and as soon as I left the room, the very same man peed on my things, and at once he let me know that my presence was not welcome for him... Inside my bag I had some important things including my school record book, which was all wet and stinky

In the middle of the morning I had to give him his vitamin, uff, I had to run tacupay all over the house, at one point he got lost inside the house, we looked for him for an hour, until I found him quiet and taciturn inside a cabinet in the kitchen. As I could, I gave him his vitamin.

The afternoon was quiet, because it was very hot and he looked for a place to sleep, and I took advantage and lay down on the floor of the porch that was cool to read for a while, taking advantage of the fact that he was not around. Well I tell you that the rest did not last long, the doggy in question appeared and grabbed me by the bun and began to shake me, so hard, my friend managed to take a picture at the time I began to scream from the shaking, ... I was left with my head in pain ... I tried to call the lady to tell her that I could no longer ... But it was in vain.

Mrs. Betania who is the lady who takes care of my friend, when she found out what happened, asked her if I had a dog or a cat at home and I answered that yes, I have a cat that never stops at home but when she does, she stays a while to lie on my lap, she tells me that tacupay hates cats intensely, at that moment I remembered that inside my bag Neka often slept, and before arriving at that house she was lying on my legs.
I wanted to try and wash both the bag and the clothes I was wearing with vinegar, to erase all traces of Neka and rule out or approve Mrs. Betania's thesis.