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	<title>Comments on: Cat litter worries</title>
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		<title>By: Dawn</title>
		<link>http://sodsbrood.com/dreams/2004/10/31/cat_litter_worries/#comment-852</link>
		<dc:creator>Dawn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2004 06:28:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Since you're talking about litterboxes, now would seem the appropriate time and place to relate how last night I discovered Bruce had a turd stuck to his butt last night (or, to be even more graphic and specific, his testicle-less scrotum).  He went bounding across the bed while I was dressing Elliot and I say it.  I asked Todd to remove it, but what he did instead was pick up Bruce and toss him (rather harder than he needed to, given Bruce's bad hip) off the bed.  Todd said he would rather dress Elliot so, rather than argue, I pursued a now-feisty Bruce and removed the aforementioned (and exceptionally hard because it must have been on there for awhile) turd with a kleenex.  

You'll have to tell me how that fancy litterbox works.  I've seen them before and always figured they couldn't possibly work as well as they're supposed to.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Since you&#8217;re talking about litterboxes, now would seem the appropriate time and place to relate how last night I discovered Bruce had a turd stuck to his butt last night (or, to be even more graphic and specific, his testicle-less scrotum).  He went bounding across the bed while I was dressing Elliot and I say it.  I asked Todd to remove it, but what he did instead was pick up Bruce and toss him (rather harder than he needed to, given Bruce&#8217;s bad hip) off the bed.  Todd said he would rather dress Elliot so, rather than argue, I pursued a now-feisty Bruce and removed the aforementioned (and exceptionally hard because it must have been on there for awhile) turd with a kleenex.  </p>
<p>You&#8217;ll have to tell me how that fancy litterbox works.  I&#8217;ve seen them before and always figured they couldn&#8217;t possibly work as well as they&#8217;re supposed to.</p>
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		<title>By: Todd</title>
		<link>http://sodsbrood.com/dreams/2004/10/31/cat_litter_worries/#comment-851</link>
		<dc:creator>Todd</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2004 05:15:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You must have really needed help to get MY assistance on a computer/sports realated issue. . . 

Have you started working yet? How's the new job?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You must have really needed help to get MY assistance on a computer/sports realated issue. . . </p>
<p>Have you started working yet? How&#8217;s the new job?</p>
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