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		<title>By: Pat</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2009/05/06/mourning-the-mourning-dove/comment-page-1/#comment-49344</link>
		<dc:creator>Pat</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 21:29:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sad but - funny! &quot;Threw herself in front of the cat...&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sad but &#8211; funny! &#8220;Threw herself in front of the cat&#8230;&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Laura</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2009/05/06/mourning-the-mourning-dove/comment-page-1/#comment-49335</link>
		<dc:creator>Laura</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 17:58:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Maybe she is condo hunting in Orlando. The kids have &quot;left the nest&quot; and she is on to sunny Florida. 

I am recovering from hysterectomy and tried not to cry as I laughed out loud at your blog. You made me smile today. Thank you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Maybe she is condo hunting in Orlando. The kids have &#8220;left the nest&#8221; and she is on to sunny Florida. </p>
<p>I am recovering from hysterectomy and tried not to cry as I laughed out loud at your blog. You made me smile today. Thank you.</p>
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		<title>By: Jenny-Jenny</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2009/05/06/mourning-the-mourning-dove/comment-page-1/#comment-49272</link>
		<dc:creator>Jenny-Jenny</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 02:03:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It was time.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was time.</p>
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		<title>By: Beverlydru</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2009/05/06/mourning-the-mourning-dove/comment-page-1/#comment-49270</link>
		<dc:creator>Beverlydru</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 01:28:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well, now it&#039;s abundantly clear why they are mourning doves and not morning doves.
This was an interesting saga. Maybe it&#039;s not over.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, now it&#8217;s abundantly clear why they are mourning doves and not morning doves.<br />
This was an interesting saga. Maybe it&#8217;s not over.</p>
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		<title>By: mythoughtsonthat</title>
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		<dc:creator>mythoughtsonthat</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 00:40:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh!  I don&#039;t think she left because of you- really!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh!  I don&#8217;t think she left because of you- really!</p>
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		<title>By: Faerylandmom</title>
		<link>http://antiquemommy.com/2009/05/06/mourning-the-mourning-dove/comment-page-1/#comment-49268</link>
		<dc:creator>Faerylandmom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 23:10:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Awww...I know how that feels. :-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Awww&#8230;I know how that feels. <img src='http://antiquemommy.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Michele</title>
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		<dc:creator>Michele</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 22:49:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So my kids aren&#039;t the only ones in America who blame their mother for everything????
I absolutely LOVE your blog.  I love how you can make us laugh at a sad story.  Thanks for sharing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So my kids aren&#8217;t the only ones in America who blame their mother for everything????<br />
I absolutely LOVE your blog.  I love how you can make us laugh at a sad story.  Thanks for sharing.</p>
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		<title>By: Monique in TX</title>
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		<dc:creator>Monique in TX</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 21:44:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>She and her family may have been the victims of a cat. We had a family of baby cardinals disappear that way last spring.  One day they were there, the next...nothing.

* * *
&lt;em&gt;I don&#039;t know if I prefer to think that some cat got to my dove or if she just got to the point where she couldn&#039;t stand to see me coming up the driveway.&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She and her family may have been the victims of a cat. We had a family of baby cardinals disappear that way last spring.  One day they were there, the next&#8230;nothing.</p>
<p>* * *<br />
<em>I don&#8217;t know if I prefer to think that some cat got to my dove or if she just got to the point where she couldn&#8217;t stand to see me coming up the driveway.</em></p>
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		<title>By: The G-Ma</title>
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		<dc:creator>The G-Ma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 21:40:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Maybe it was an hysterical pregnancy.  After some pssychiatric intervention, she realized she was healed and took off for Las Vegas. 

I spurted coffee from my nose when I read &quot;threw herself in front of a cat.&quot;  Now I have a vaguely sticky keyboard 

AM, you do feel bad about this.  You had a bond of sorts with that dove, a bond of empathetic sisterhood. 

And, sadly, Shelly is right.  Soon the ills of the world will be traced to you-know-who.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Maybe it was an hysterical pregnancy.  After some pssychiatric intervention, she realized she was healed and took off for Las Vegas. </p>
<p>I spurted coffee from my nose when I read &#8220;threw herself in front of a cat.&#8221;  Now I have a vaguely sticky keyboard </p>
<p>AM, you do feel bad about this.  You had a bond of sorts with that dove, a bond of empathetic sisterhood. </p>
<p>And, sadly, Shelly is right.  Soon the ills of the world will be traced to you-know-who.</p>
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		<title>By: Iota</title>
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		<dc:creator>Iota</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 21:16:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>No. She&#039;s just testing your commitment. She&#039;s waiting to see if you still go and talk to the jasmine, even though she&#039;s not there. You gotta keep going out to that jasmine in your pink chenille robe, and talking to it, when strangers are passing by, and if you do that for long enough, she&#039;ll come back.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No. She&#8217;s just testing your commitment. She&#8217;s waiting to see if you still go and talk to the jasmine, even though she&#8217;s not there. You gotta keep going out to that jasmine in your pink chenille robe, and talking to it, when strangers are passing by, and if you do that for long enough, she&#8217;ll come back.</p>
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