Oil Dog Summary.

Oil Dog Summary

My name is Boffer Bing, I was born in a humbler family, my father's business was to make Oil of Dog, and my mother has a little studio under the shadow of the village's church, where she disposed of unwelcome babes. In my boyhood I have been trained in the habits of industries; I helped to my father capturing the dogs for his Oil, and I helped to my mother disappearing of the babes's body. In my neighborhood, the jobs that my parents were a little unpopular, but my father has the support of the village doctors, who seldom wrote a prescription without the Oil Of dog, though no one was disposed to give his dog for this Oil. So all people decided to forbid me to play with his dog.

one evening, when I came of my mother's studio, I passed near my father's factory, and i saw a guard, who seemed watching my movements, so that I entered in my father's factory and I escaped of he, my father wasn't there, I was alone, just with the body of this baby, just I was with one light a bit reddish there product of the vats of my father.

I generally carried the bodies to the river, but in that moment I Could not do it, So I put the babe's body in the vat where were the dogs for the oil dog, I thought that my father never will know it.

The next morning, surprisingly said that he had obtained the best quality of the oil, and he didn't know how, because he used the same formula for do it, So I decided said about the last night, my parent realize that his business can be related.

My mother didn't need me for her job, and neither done my father. They just lived for their jobs, my mother removed her study and put a new near that my father's factory, my father not needed more dogs for his Oil, he used humans now, it was the best Oil of dog of the history.

But when begin to disappear the neighbors, in the village it celebrated a public audience in that approved censures for they, my parents were sad for these news, and they went to home.

near than the midnight, I saw through of a window, in the room where my father sleeping near that oven, the bed was empty, he was get up, and he was making knot in a rope, he was watching the door of my mother's room, I supposed that he was planning something, but I didn't know how to act. After the door of my mother's door was open, my mother has her job's tool, a long dagger in her right hand.

Immediately they jumping one above the other, they fought for all room like, my mother wanted nail her dagger in my father, and he wanted drown she with his big hands.

After a while my parents was separated, my father was injured, and he jumped and took to my mother to the boiling vat, in this moment they disappeared and their oil was united to of the citizen that was convened the public assembly.

I am now in Otumwee, from where I write this act that it resulted to a commercial disaster.

Mi nombre es Boffer Bing, naci en una familia humilde, el negocio de mi padre era hacer Aceite de perro, y mi madre tiene un pequeño estudio, bajo la sombra de la iglesia del pueblo, donde se dispone de bebés no deseados. En mi niñez he sido entrenado en los hábitos de las industrias; Ayudé a mi padre la captura de los perros por su aceite, y ayudé a mi madre que desaparece del cuerpo de los bebés. En mi arededores, los puestos de trabajo que mis padres eran un poco impopular, pero mi padre tiene el apoyo de los médicos del pueblo, que rara vez escribían una receta sin el aceite de perro, aunque nadie estaba dispuesto a dar su perro para este aceite. Así que todas las personas que decidieron prohibirme a jugar con su perro.

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