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	<title>Comments on: The gruesome fate of Spider-Man</title>
	<link>http://jennifergrucza.com/blog/archives/2005/11/29/the-gruesome-fate-of-spider-man</link>
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		<title>by: mike_b1</title>
		<link>http://jennifergrucza.com/blog/archives/2005/11/29/the-gruesome-fate-of-spider-man#comment-2673</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2005 23:27:03 -0800</pubDate>
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					<description>What flavor was it?</description>
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		<title>by: Jennifer</title>
		<link>http://jennifergrucza.com/blog/archives/2005/11/29/the-gruesome-fate-of-spider-man#comment-2674</link>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2005 00:34:56 -0800</pubDate>
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					<description>I don't know, you'd have to ask my cat!  I'm guessing rubber-flavored.  :)  &lt;a href=&quot;http://jennifergrucza.com/blog/archives/2005/10/30/chloe-loves-spiderman&quot;&gt;(See previous Spider-Man post.)&lt;/a&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>I don&#8217;t know, you&#8217;d have to ask my cat!  I&#8217;m guessing rubber-flavored.  <img src='http://jennifergrucza.com/blog/wp-images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />   <a href="http://jennifergrucza.com/blog/archives/2005/10/30/chloe-loves-spiderman">(See previous Spider-Man post.)</a>
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		<title>by: Matthom</title>
		<link>http://jennifergrucza.com/blog/archives/2005/11/29/the-gruesome-fate-of-spider-man#comment-2675</link>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2005 12:56:13 -0800</pubDate>
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					<description>That is certainly some &lt;strong&gt;persistent&lt;/strong&gt; chewing. My dog beagle (Cameron) likes to chew on everything, but only if it's got &lt;strong&gt;threads&lt;/strong&gt; (stuff she can UN-do) - or plastic, which she can chew pretty easily. But &lt;strong&gt;rubber&lt;/strong&gt;. Hmm. That might be too &quot;tough&quot; for her.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>That is certainly some <strong>persistent</strong> chewing. My dog beagle (Cameron) likes to chew on everything, but only if it&#8217;s got <strong>threads</strong> (stuff she can UN-do) - or plastic, which she can chew pretty easily. But <strong>rubber</strong>. Hmm. That might be too &#8220;tough&#8221; for her.
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		<title>by: Jennifer</title>
		<link>http://jennifergrucza.com/blog/archives/2005/11/29/the-gruesome-fate-of-spider-man#comment-2676</link>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2005 13:01:18 -0800</pubDate>
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					<description>Well, it's probably not really rubber.  Just some sort of stretchy weird material.  Chloe has managed to decimate it mostly by pulling at it, though I think she weakens it first by chewing at it.  Then she'll hold the body with her paw and pull on an appendage until a piece comes off.  I now have sticky little red bits all over my apartment!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Well, it&#8217;s probably not really rubber.  Just some sort of stretchy weird material.  Chloe has managed to decimate it mostly by pulling at it, though I think she weakens it first by chewing at it.  Then she&#8217;ll hold the body with her paw and pull on an appendage until a piece comes off.  I now have sticky little red bits all over my apartment!
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		<title>by: Kathie Franklin</title>
		<link>http://jennifergrucza.com/blog/archives/2005/11/29/the-gruesome-fate-of-spider-man#comment-3308</link>
		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Apr 2006 11:59:50 -0700</pubDate>
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					<description>Hi J. - I rarely get a chance to use a computer for fun anymore but I'm hosting noon prison (detention) in my classroom today and decided to goof off instead of grading some of the piles on my desk.  I love the white kitty paw in the picture near dead Spidey.  Our kitties are alive and well and still like to chew things - even hard plastics like a Barbie hand - we have several handless/footless Barbies.  This morning the kids were waiting for the bus and I heard horrible screaming.  As I am a mom I assumed one of them had been hit by a car and drug along in a bloody trail.  In actuality, our brutal country dogs had treed a cat that the kids thought was Milo.  Milo was safe in the house under my bed.  We put the dogs in their pen and the unlucky cat was able to make it's escape.  The most horrific part of the story is that I went running outside in my pajamas - a very sheer tank top and shorty shorts.  We live kind of out in the country but on a very busy street.  I'm sure I gave someone an interesting story to tell at work.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Hi J. - I rarely get a chance to use a computer for fun anymore but I&#8217;m hosting noon prison (detention) in my classroom today and decided to goof off instead of grading some of the piles on my desk.  I love the white kitty paw in the picture near dead Spidey.  Our kitties are alive and well and still like to chew things - even hard plastics like a Barbie hand - we have several handless/footless Barbies.  This morning the kids were waiting for the bus and I heard horrible screaming.  As I am a mom I assumed one of them had been hit by a car and drug along in a bloody trail.  In actuality, our brutal country dogs had treed a cat that the kids thought was Milo.  Milo was safe in the house under my bed.  We put the dogs in their pen and the unlucky cat was able to make it&#8217;s escape.  The most horrific part of the story is that I went running outside in my pajamas - a very sheer tank top and shorty shorts.  We live kind of out in the country but on a very busy street.  I&#8217;m sure I gave someone an interesting story to tell at work.
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