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      <title>Grama's Gracie</title>
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										&lt;div&gt;Dog?  Muppet?  Space-age polymer Neopet?  You be the judge.  This snapshot was captured by my brilliantly talented mother-in-law, Jane Zukin, on a recent visit to Colorado.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2007 14:22:57 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ma'veesh</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-09-10T14:22:57Z</dc:date>
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      <title>RIP, Isabel ? - 7/14/07</title>
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										&lt;div&gt;This photo does her no justice.  It was her unwavering love and trust for humans that was her undoing.  Five years ago I went to the Dumb Friends' League - Buddy Center to adopt a kitten and came home with a little old ball of fluff.  She was purring putty in my arms.  We'll miss her toothless smile and the way she used to slip on the Pergo when her inner kitten came out.  &lt;/div&gt;</description>
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      <dc:creator>Ma'veesh</dc:creator>
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