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	<title>Comments on: Sock Watch</title>
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	<description>home is where the coffee cup is</description>
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		<title>By: Mugs</title>
		<link>http://manrymission.com/2008/06/28/sock-watch/comment-page-1/#comment-825</link>
		<dc:creator>Mugs</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 11:35:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>For the 4th of July, Blaze stayed with my friend Meg.  Meg loves to knit.  She was knitting a nice pair of socks and unknown to her, she had a keen observer.  When it was time for bed, she left the socks sitting on her chair.  She suspects Blaze stared at them all night.  Her husband woke up the next morning and opened the door of the kennel to let Blaze out.  Blaze, of course, ran straight to the chair, jumped up on it, grabbed a sock, and took off running.  Meg&#039;s husband, who wasn&#039;t quite awake yet, got  to experience the fun game of &quot;catch the puppy&quot;.  Thankfully, he was able to  stop Blaze eating the sock.  Blaze didn&#039;t understand the trouble he would get in, not from the possible  upset stomach, but from Meg, who takes her knitting very seriously.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For the 4th of July, Blaze stayed with my friend Meg.  Meg loves to knit.  She was knitting a nice pair of socks and unknown to her, she had a keen observer.  When it was time for bed, she left the socks sitting on her chair.  She suspects Blaze stared at them all night.  Her husband woke up the next morning and opened the door of the kennel to let Blaze out.  Blaze, of course, ran straight to the chair, jumped up on it, grabbed a sock, and took off running.  Meg&#8217;s husband, who wasn&#8217;t quite awake yet, got  to experience the fun game of &#8220;catch the puppy&#8221;.  Thankfully, he was able to  stop Blaze eating the sock.  Blaze didn&#8217;t understand the trouble he would get in, not from the possible  upset stomach, but from Meg, who takes her knitting very seriously.</p>
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		<title>By: Dale</title>
		<link>http://manrymission.com/2008/06/28/sock-watch/comment-page-1/#comment-814</link>
		<dc:creator>Dale</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 15:49:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>All the exciting things seem to happen when I&#039;m not home!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>All the exciting things seem to happen when I&#8217;m not home!</p>
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		<title>By: kathy</title>
		<link>http://manrymission.com/2008/06/28/sock-watch/comment-page-1/#comment-813</link>
		<dc:creator>kathy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 12:42:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A new career for the Manry&#039;s. I have played pictionary with Dale and an illustrated childrens book &quot;The Czar adventures&quot; would sell well.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A new career for the Manry&#8217;s. I have played pictionary with Dale and an illustrated childrens book &#8220;The Czar adventures&#8221; would sell well.</p>
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		<title>By: Mugs</title>
		<link>http://manrymission.com/2008/06/28/sock-watch/comment-page-1/#comment-812</link>
		<dc:creator>Mugs</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 11:50:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thankfully, sometime last night, the sock came up.  When I went to take Blaze out this morning, he looked up at me with a sad and sickly expression.  &quot;Serves you right for eating that,&quot; I said.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thankfully, sometime last night, the sock came up.  When I went to take Blaze out this morning, he looked up at me with a sad and sickly expression.  &#8220;Serves you right for eating that,&#8221; I said.</p>
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