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	<title>Comments on: Where&#8217;s Maddy?</title>
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	<description>a mom in medicine</description>
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		<title>By: colin</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2007 22:48:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>wow...can&#039;t imagine how hard it must have been to come to that decision.

i remember going back home after ages away and my dog coming with her challenging bark to the front door.  I would always laugh and she would instantly realize her mistake as, i guess, the memories (or smells?) triggered and then she would, sheepishly and instantly switch to play mode.</description>
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<p>i remember going back home after ages away and my dog coming with her challenging bark to the front door.  I would always laugh and she would instantly realize her mistake as, i guess, the memories (or smells?) triggered and then she would, sheepishly and instantly switch to play mode.</p>
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