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		By: Suzanne Vince		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Suzanne Vince]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Oct 2013 23:58:24 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-542&quot;&gt;Suzanne Lilly&lt;/a&gt;.

Oh my goodness, Suzanne, that is hilarious! My childhood dog, Smokey, was quite the neighborhood stud. He&#039;d come home after he&#039;d run away with his back legs shaking. :)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-542">Suzanne Lilly</a>.</p>
<p>Oh my goodness, Suzanne, that is hilarious! My childhood dog, Smokey, was quite the neighborhood stud. He&#8217;d come home after he&#8217;d run away with his back legs shaking. 🙂</p>
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		By: Suzanne Lilly		</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Oct 2013 04:10:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Oh, my, your dogs must have been laughing all the way home. You know they did this on purpose, right? Just to see you sweat! How hilarious!

We had a dog once that used to get out of the yard all the time and run wild through the neighborhood. One day I was walking him, (on a leash) and a person with a beautiful red setter walked up. He said, &quot;Oh, I recognize your dog. He&#039;s the father of this one&#039;s puppies. Would you like one?&quot; I thought I was going to melt into the sidewalk.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, my, your dogs must have been laughing all the way home. You know they did this on purpose, right? Just to see you sweat! How hilarious!</p>
<p>We had a dog once that used to get out of the yard all the time and run wild through the neighborhood. One day I was walking him, (on a leash) and a person with a beautiful red setter walked up. He said, &#8220;Oh, I recognize your dog. He&#8217;s the father of this one&#8217;s puppies. Would you like one?&#8221; I thought I was going to melt into the sidewalk.</p>
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		By: Karen McFarland		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Karen McFarland]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2013 03:43:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Suzanne, what a fiasco. I cannot imagine. Yes, do let the dogs out in the backyard girl. lol. Cause, in most cases, dogs do not listen to their master. Oh what a night you had. :)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Suzanne, what a fiasco. I cannot imagine. Yes, do let the dogs out in the backyard girl. lol. Cause, in most cases, dogs do not listen to their master. Oh what a night you had. 🙂</p>
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		By: Nancy J.		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Nancy J.]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2013 01:43:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I totally cracked up at your story. I can only imagine what everyone was thinking. I&#039;m sure Mocha&#039;s mom and the retired judge were just happy they weren&#039;t you!! And they probably really liked your pjs :-) .... I had one funny experience with our neighbor&#039;s dog. We didn&#039;t have a dog at the time and I was in the house, walking up our stairs, and at the top of the stairs there was this super cute little dog. I instinctively said, &quot;Hi Sweetie&quot;, went to pet the dog and then thought, &quot;what the heck is this dog doing in our house?&quot; Luckily, she had a tag so I could take her home. I put her on a leash and brought her to the house behind us. When the husband opened the door, he looked strangely at me like &quot;what are you doing with my dog?&quot; We both chuckled and then he quickly put a board on the fence.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I totally cracked up at your story. I can only imagine what everyone was thinking. I&#8217;m sure Mocha&#8217;s mom and the retired judge were just happy they weren&#8217;t you!! And they probably really liked your pjs 🙂 &#8230;. I had one funny experience with our neighbor&#8217;s dog. We didn&#8217;t have a dog at the time and I was in the house, walking up our stairs, and at the top of the stairs there was this super cute little dog. I instinctively said, &#8220;Hi Sweetie&#8221;, went to pet the dog and then thought, &#8220;what the heck is this dog doing in our house?&#8221; Luckily, she had a tag so I could take her home. I put her on a leash and brought her to the house behind us. When the husband opened the door, he looked strangely at me like &#8220;what are you doing with my dog?&#8221; We both chuckled and then he quickly put a board on the fence.</p>
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		By: Suzanne Vince		</title>
		<link>https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-510</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Suzanne Vince]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Oct 2013 23:22:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-500&quot;&gt;Marianna Heusler&lt;/a&gt;.

Aww, poor thing. I&#039;ll bet she won&#039;t do that again!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-500">Marianna Heusler</a>.</p>
<p>Aww, poor thing. I&#8217;ll bet she won&#8217;t do that again!</p>
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		By: Suzanne Vince		</title>
		<link>https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-509</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Suzanne Vince]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Oct 2013 23:21:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-507&quot;&gt;Pamela&lt;/a&gt;.

That&#039;s hilarious, Pamela. At least my sisters were covered in sock monkeys :)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-507">Pamela</a>.</p>
<p>That&#8217;s hilarious, Pamela. At least my sisters were covered in sock monkeys 🙂</p>
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		By: Suzanne Vince		</title>
		<link>https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-508</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Suzanne Vince]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Oct 2013 23:19:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-506&quot;&gt;Patricia&lt;/a&gt;.

Ha ha ha. Good thinking!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://suzannevince.com/2013/10/front-row-to-a-three-ring-circus/#comment-506">Patricia</a>.</p>
<p>Ha ha ha. Good thinking!</p>
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		By: Pamela		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Pamela]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Oct 2013 23:13:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I had houseguests over for the weekend recently. They had a two-year-old that I was concerned might get Nipped on the fingers or worse by my three little monsters. So Sunday morning Everyone was enjoying Breakfast all sitting closely at the dining table. Deciding that was a good moment for me to slip in the bedroom next-door and change  my clothes for the day I was surprised to see the little girl open my bedroom door at which point the three little monsters escaped the confines of my room and circling her barking, jumping, wagging tails. I hollered for my husband who oh wasn&#039;t there. So i proceeded to run out there to try to capture the three little dogs. I wasn&#039;t able to catch them! Circles around the living room. Circles around the little girl. Finally I picked up the little girl – back into my bedroom. Did I mention? I had not finished dressing so it was the girls commando! The good news, nobody really looked up from their newspaper at the table!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had houseguests over for the weekend recently. They had a two-year-old that I was concerned might get Nipped on the fingers or worse by my three little monsters. So Sunday morning Everyone was enjoying Breakfast all sitting closely at the dining table. Deciding that was a good moment for me to slip in the bedroom next-door and change  my clothes for the day I was surprised to see the little girl open my bedroom door at which point the three little monsters escaped the confines of my room and circling her barking, jumping, wagging tails. I hollered for my husband who oh wasn&#8217;t there. So i proceeded to run out there to try to capture the three little dogs. I wasn&#8217;t able to catch them! Circles around the living room. Circles around the little girl. Finally I picked up the little girl – back into my bedroom. Did I mention? I had not finished dressing so it was the girls commando! The good news, nobody really looked up from their newspaper at the table!</p>
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		By: Patricia		</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Oct 2013 22:33:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Our dog&#039;s lucky he gets let out when he stands at the door. If he stays out there too long he doesn&#039;t get let back in. He learned really quick to come back when the door re-opens. Especially in the winter. It gets real cold out there up here in the mountains.

Patricia Rickrode
w/a Jansen Schmidt]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Our dog&#8217;s lucky he gets let out when he stands at the door. If he stays out there too long he doesn&#8217;t get let back in. He learned really quick to come back when the door re-opens. Especially in the winter. It gets real cold out there up here in the mountains.</p>
<p>Patricia Rickrode<br />
w/a Jansen Schmidt</p>
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		By: Melissa Lewicki		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Melissa Lewicki]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Oct 2013 15:47:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[We had one really smart dog, Chewie, and one really, really dumb dog, Schnookums.  They were running around the front yard one afternoon.  I called them to come in the house.  Smart dog, Chewie, immediately came to me.  Schnookums, no.  So, I told Chewie to go back out there and get Schnookums and bring him in the house.  He did.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We had one really smart dog, Chewie, and one really, really dumb dog, Schnookums.  They were running around the front yard one afternoon.  I called them to come in the house.  Smart dog, Chewie, immediately came to me.  Schnookums, no.  So, I told Chewie to go back out there and get Schnookums and bring him in the house.  He did.</p>
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