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But, Mom, I Just...: Love Song
But, Mom, I Just...: Love Song
But, Mom, I Just...: Love Song
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But, Mom, I Just...: Love Song

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Another tale from the universe of "NO LAST VOLUME", however, now, narrated by ELOÍSA (protagonist of "AO SOM DO BAILE", book 2 of the SERIES).

Upon finding a Bulldog still a puppy - abandoned inside a shoe box at the door of his house - Eloísa urgently decided to take care of the animal. The problem is that Dona Lola, her mother, is allergic to dog hair. Without alternatives, she tries to ask for help from her best friend, Mariana, to shelter the puppy hitherto abandoned by its true owner. Will she be able to give the dog a new home?
Just reading to find out.

ATTENTION: It is not necessary to have read the previous tales to read this one.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherBadPress
Release dateJul 1, 2022
ISBN9781667436548
But, Mom, I Just...: Love Song

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    But, Mom, I Just... - Divino B'Atista

    1ª edition – February – 2019

    Reproduction prohibited

    184 of the Penal Code and Law 9,610 of February 19, 1998.

    For you, READER!

    Thank you for being a part of this.

    Adopting a dog or cat is taking responsibility. It cannot be an impulse action. They give work, expenses, demand affection and attention.

    Vanice Teixeira Orlandi

    president of UIPA 

    (International Union for the Protection of Animals).

    I give up. I definitely give up trying to talk to my mom. She doesn't answer the cell phone and only returned at the end of the day, which was almost an eternity. Frustrated, I scratch my head, uttering another expletive, as I stride through the gardens that adorned the homes in my

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