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      <title>Where do my mommy and poppy go?</title>
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										&lt;div&gt;My mommy and poppy have been gone alot lately.  I see them packing and I try to sneak into all the costumes so I can go too but they tell me that they are going to noisy, crowded places so I decide to stay home.  I get a little bored sometimes but lately they have been leaving a window open so I can go out on adventures at least.  &lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 19:33:03 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Chicken</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-08-07T19:33:03Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Holy Moley this must have been humiliating!</title>
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      <description>&lt;div&gt;I don't know whether to blast these cats for selling out or feel sorry for them.  Mom thinks it's "cute" - UGH!&#xD;
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      <pubDate>Tue, 13 Feb 2007 05:51:55 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Chicken</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-02-13T05:51:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Rollin' in the sand and sun!</title>
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										&lt;div&gt;It's February, chilly and finally it's also been rainy.  While I cherish the clean air and soft sound of rain and curling up by the fireplace, I often find myself dreaming of warm spring days.  I imagine the satisfying feeling of rolling in sand or even on a little dusty concrete.  It's all warm and scratchy and my fur looks fluffy and clean afterwards.  If mom is around she is unable to resist rubbing my tummy.  It's a little distracting but I let her do it sometimes anyway.  In the right mellow locale a little frolicking always tops it off nicely.  Oh, I also dream of fresh soft green grasses to chew on.  So refreshing!&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 03:43:39 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Chicken</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-02-12T03:43:39Z</dc:date>
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