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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title>Disqus - Latest Comments for r0b3rta</title><link>http://disqus.com/by/r0b3rta/</link><description></description><atom:link href="http://disqus.com/r0b3rta/comments.rss" rel="self"></atom:link><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2011 14:04:03 -0000</lastBuildDate><item><title>Re: Win Tickets to See Cane Toads: The Conquest in 3-D!</title><link>http://blogging.la/2011/09/17/win-tickets-to-see-cane-toads-the-conquest-in-3-d/#comment-314455812</link><description>&lt;p&gt;How awesome! In college watching Cane Toads: An Unnatural History was required for one of my classes.   A few years ago even got a chance to go to Australian and hold one of the cane toads&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">r0b3rta</dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2011 14:04:03 -0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Re: Violet Mae Lim's Lifestream: Marketing, Anthropology &amp; The Social Web</title><link>http://violetmaelim.com/items/view/3565/violetmae-i-know-of-a-couple-openings-at-pom-for-marketing-and-an-online-community-manager-whose-talented-and-needs-a-job#comment-23088099</link><description>&lt;p&gt;I submitted my resume yesterday to POM.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">r0b3rta</dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 20:25:01 -0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Re: Goodbye My Gentle Giant</title><link>http://www.thinkmaya.com/2009/09/28/goodbye-my-gentle-giant/#comment-19272071</link><description>&lt;p&gt;Maya, I just stumbled upon your blog.  My condolences to you and your family on the loss of Charlie.  Charlie looked like a handsome dog.   My Frantz had to be put to sleep a couple weeks back.  Your closing sentence "We will miss you Charlie but you will always be with us." is very true.  Like you I feel Frantz is still with us when I look at the step he could barely climb when we first got him to when I eat a banana knowing he loved those immensely.  Cherishing those precious things are so important.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My friend sent me this passage from the chapter "Passports" in A Useful Dog by Donald McCaig:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Moose died here, where twelve years ago he was born and he's buried in the graveyard on the hill where I hope to be buried someday...We carried him to his grave on his sheepskin bed and set his letter underneath. My wife, Anne, writes a letter for every one of our dogs and I have never asked her what she writes. She says it's a passport and I like to think of Moose coming to the last river he will ever cross and offering the boatman his letter, 'Oh, yes, I was a very good dog.'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"But it may be, it just may be - all our dogs waiting on the far side of the river that Anne and I must one day cross - those letters may not be dogs' passports. They may be ours."&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">r0b3rta</dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 23:12:02 -0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>