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	<description>The True Story of a Man and the Dog Who Saved His Life</description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2010 03:18:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Andrew Esposito</title>
		<link>http://puppychowisbetterthanprozac.com/weblog/?p=152#comment-26050</link>
		<author>Andrew Esposito</author>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 02:52:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>it's so tuff to lose a loved one like Ozzy.  I read the book twice, and now I have my own little doggy.  She's the best thing I have in my life.  The photo makes me sad and I worry about the day my girl and I are no longer together.  RIP Ozzy...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>it&#8217;s so tuff to lose a loved one like Ozzy.  I read the book twice, and now I have my own little doggy.  She&#8217;s the best thing I have in my life.  The photo makes me sad and I worry about the day my girl and I are no longer together.  RIP Ozzy&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Christy</title>
		<link>http://puppychowisbetterthanprozac.com/weblog/?p=152#comment-18853</link>
		<author>Christy</author>
		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 04:28:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Love the photo of Ozzy.  Love the big smile on his face.  I know how you feel.  The day after Thanksgiving 2008, my mom &#38; I had to put to sleep our 19 1/2 old cat.  I still feel her when I go to my mom's house.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Love the photo of Ozzy.  Love the big smile on his face.  I know how you feel.  The day after Thanksgiving 2008, my mom &amp; I had to put to sleep our 19 1/2 old cat.  I still feel her when I go to my mom&#8217;s house.</p>
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