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		<title>I like my tail</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 04:45:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You may not have noticed, but I like chasing my tail. I like it even better when I catch it. It doesn&#8217;t mean I stop spinning around in circles when I get it either. I just keep twirling and twirling. It&#8217;s fun! Oh, and about running into the wall afterward? I meant to do that.]]></description>
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		<title>Why can&#8217;t I just sit and enjoy the day?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 04:01:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My people always seem to be in a hurry. What&#8217;s the rush? There are so many smells to figure out. Sounds echo in my head. I need to know what they are!. My people keep me inside most of the day. When I do get out they want to walk, walk, walk. They expect me [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I get tired, too.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2008 04:50:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s late. Way past my bedtime. I notice you people start to get slower around this time, too. Especially the female. Same time. Same place. Sleep. Thanks for the spot on the big soft thing right next to you. But I hate it when right before we go up the hill in the house for [...]]]></description>
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		<title>More outside time, please.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 04:17:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I like the outdoors. Can&#8217;t you tell? I like to just sit and let the breeze blow through my hair sometimes. That&#8217;s nice. There&#8217;s plenty to snack on. Grass. Cat poop. Rabbit poop. Paper. Pencils. Styrofoam. I know I don&#8217;t need it. I don&#8217;t always like it. But I like to try it. I think [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I need my space.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 04:36:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>pippin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I like the little people a lot. They&#8217;re a pain sometimes and I just want to get away from them. You&#8217;d think they were puppies! Wait, they kind of are, aren&#8217;t they? Especially that little one. For something that&#8217;s not much bigger than me, she&#8217;s pretty rough. The little one is always messing with the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>It feels good.</title>
		<link>http://www.ramblinprose.com/2008/02/21/it-feels-good/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2008 04:05:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>pippin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Speaking of urges. Those slippery, shiny pants the male wears. I. Like. Those. A lot. Feels good. REAL good. People, I can&#8217;t help it. I&#8217;m a dog. It&#8217;s a dog thing. Well, it&#8217;s not just a dog thing, I guess. You know what I mean. &#8211;Pippin]]></description>
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		<title>It&#8217;s because I&#8217;m young.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2008 04:15:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m still young. I get these urges. I have all this energy, especially during those long times I&#8217;m stuck in that cage during the day. Thanks for giving me more room in there, by the way. Yeah, those urges. I&#8217;m young. I&#8217;m losing my teeth. It&#8217;s very uncomfortable. That&#8217;s why I&#8217;m chewing all the time. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I&#8217;m a dog.</title>
		<link>http://www.ramblinprose.com/2008/02/19/im-a-dog/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Feb 2008 04:30:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have no idea why my people are letting me do this. Encouraging me to do this. I&#8217;ve got to admit it&#8217;s pretty hard to use the keyboard. But I love my people. Most of the time anyway. And I&#8217;ll do what they let me get away with. Getting here was no fun at all. [...]]]></description>
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