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		By: hedr_goblin		</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 16:45:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&lt;p&gt;I think when we are kids, dogs teach us about unconditional love in a way that only dogs can. I had a dog named Pepper when I was growing up too.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I adopted Lilu, I had to write down all the animals that I had known in my life, how they came into my life, and what happened to them. By the time I finished writing it, I was sobbing uncontrollably. Because of all the love that each one of them brought into my life, and because I miss them still.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&#039;s amazing, the capacity taht dogs have for love and forgiveness. And the way that loving them makes you a better person.&lt;/p&gt;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think when we are kids, dogs teach us about unconditional love in a way that only dogs can. I had a dog named Pepper when I was growing up too.  </p>
<p>When I adopted Lilu, I had to write down all the animals that I had known in my life, how they came into my life, and what happened to them. By the time I finished writing it, I was sobbing uncontrollably. Because of all the love that each one of them brought into my life, and because I miss them still.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s amazing, the capacity taht dogs have for love and forgiveness. And the way that loving them makes you a better person.</p>
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		By: veevi		</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 06:38:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&lt;p&gt;(hugs) condolences. &lt;/p&gt;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>(hugs) condolences. </p>
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		By: valree		</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 05:19:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&lt;p&gt;Aw pup. But really, aw parents.&lt;/p&gt;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Aw pup. But really, aw parents.</p>
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		By: cheezaddict		</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 02:29:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m sorry to hear about Gilly. I don&#039;t think I ever had the pleasure. I thought about you today, we were having dinner at Chili Willi&#039;s and Mom and Dad asked about you. I went to the Galleries today (I always forget to call it the &#039;museum&#039;) and donated a bunch of plexiglas for printmaking. I had found it while going through my college portfolios. I wasn&#039;t so bad a painter as I remember. I feel silly in retrospect for being so hard on myself that I gave it up.&lt;/p&gt;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m sorry to hear about Gilly. I don&#8217;t think I ever had the pleasure. I thought about you today, we were having dinner at Chili Willi&#8217;s and Mom and Dad asked about you. I went to the Galleries today (I always forget to call it the &#8216;museum&#8217;) and donated a bunch of plexiglas for printmaking. I had found it while going through my college portfolios. I wasn&#8217;t so bad a painter as I remember. I feel silly in retrospect for being so hard on myself that I gave it up.</p>
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