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	<title>Comments on: bird on a wire</title>
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		<title>By: Michelle</title>
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		<dc:creator>Michelle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 01:11:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh the trauma you bring back!
When I was a fresh faced you Aussie living in the Blue Mountains, we were having work done on our garden and the landscape guys found a blue tongue and though I might like it as a pet. I took it to school the next day and showed it to other classes and was soooo proud of this lizard. I got home that afternoon and with my friend from down the road built tunnels for it to run through in our half landscaped sandy backyard. In one day I had become very attached to this lizard, it absolutely fascinated me. Then in a blink of an eye a distant relative of your buddy ruined it all. Down it swooped, and virtually out of my hands was grabbed my new best friend. I remember crying and crying that afternoon but I think in the back of my mind I was also sharing in the awe that you had in your story. Wow! This is how life is.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh the trauma you bring back!<br />
When I was a fresh faced you Aussie living in the Blue Mountains, we were having work done on our garden and the landscape guys found a blue tongue and though I might like it as a pet. I took it to school the next day and showed it to other classes and was soooo proud of this lizard. I got home that afternoon and with my friend from down the road built tunnels for it to run through in our half landscaped sandy backyard. In one day I had become very attached to this lizard, it absolutely fascinated me. Then in a blink of an eye a distant relative of your buddy ruined it all. Down it swooped, and virtually out of my hands was grabbed my new best friend. I remember crying and crying that afternoon but I think in the back of my mind I was also sharing in the awe that you had in your story. Wow! This is how life is.</p>
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