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	<title>Comments on: Share Your Embarrassing Pet Story&#8230;Win 50 Zealies!</title>
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		<title>By: Wendy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 18:13:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ok, I have one more story about Angel Rusty.  Rusty was a very nosy dog and loved to bury his head in my friends purses.  One day my friend Debbie was visiting and she put her purse on a chair in my living room.  Rusty kept going over to Debbie&#039;s purse and sticking his head into her purse. After visiting for a couple of hours, Debbie picked up her purse and went home.  Shortly after I noticed Rusty sitting under my dining room table chewing on something.  He was chewing on a $20 bill that he pulled out of Debbie&#039;s purse.  I had to call Debbie and tell her Rusty stole $20 from her.  I was so embarrassed!  To this day, Debbie jokes with me that I taught Rusty that trick. : )</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ok, I have one more story about Angel Rusty.  Rusty was a very nosy dog and loved to bury his head in my friends purses.  One day my friend Debbie was visiting and she put her purse on a chair in my living room.  Rusty kept going over to Debbie&#8217;s purse and sticking his head into her purse. After visiting for a couple of hours, Debbie picked up her purse and went home.  Shortly after I noticed Rusty sitting under my dining room table chewing on something.  He was chewing on a $20 bill that he pulled out of Debbie&#8217;s purse.  I had to call Debbie and tell her Rusty stole $20 from her.  I was so embarrassed!  To this day, Debbie jokes with me that I taught Rusty that trick. : )</p>
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		<title>By: Wendy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 17:59:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Rusty loved to steal laundry out of my laundry basket.  One day he stole my bra and dropped it off my balcony.  My bra landed in my neighbor&#039;s tree.  I had to run down stairs and pluck my bra out of the tree when no one was looking.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Rusty loved to steal laundry out of my laundry basket.  One day he stole my bra and dropped it off my balcony.  My bra landed in my neighbor&#8217;s tree.  I had to run down stairs and pluck my bra out of the tree when no one was looking.</p>
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		<title>By: Debbie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Debbie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 17:38:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My most emabarrsing dog momment occured about 20 years ago. At the time I had a miniature pinscher named Squiggy. I used to take him everywhere with me so when my nephews asked me to come and watch their high school scoccer game it was only natural that I would bring him along. When we got to the field the game was just getting under way and Squig and I walked a bit so he could releive himself before I setteld in to watch the game. Well Squiggy wanted to spend more time walking but I told him no we have to go watch some of the game and then we&#039;ll walk some more before we leave the recreation area. There I was standing along the side lines of the soccer field cheering on the local boys with my small little doggy on a leash and at my side. Well my focus was on the game and the dog was moving around behind me sniffing things but not pulling at his leash. The next thing I knew I saw a group of high school girls begin to crack up in hysterical laughter and they were pointing and laughing at something behind me. Well I turned to see what the source of all this amusement was and what do I see? I see my sweet little dog lifting his leg and peeing on the back of my legs!! It has definitly become the most embarrising dog momment of my life. Little Squiggy had no interest in standing around watching some silly game so he got me to take him home by using me, his Mom as a human fire hydrant.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My most emabarrsing dog momment occured about 20 years ago. At the time I had a miniature pinscher named Squiggy. I used to take him everywhere with me so when my nephews asked me to come and watch their high school scoccer game it was only natural that I would bring him along. When we got to the field the game was just getting under way and Squig and I walked a bit so he could releive himself before I setteld in to watch the game. Well Squiggy wanted to spend more time walking but I told him no we have to go watch some of the game and then we&#8217;ll walk some more before we leave the recreation area. There I was standing along the side lines of the soccer field cheering on the local boys with my small little doggy on a leash and at my side. Well my focus was on the game and the dog was moving around behind me sniffing things but not pulling at his leash. The next thing I knew I saw a group of high school girls begin to crack up in hysterical laughter and they were pointing and laughing at something behind me. Well I turned to see what the source of all this amusement was and what do I see? I see my sweet little dog lifting his leg and peeing on the back of my legs!! It has definitly become the most embarrising dog momment of my life. Little Squiggy had no interest in standing around watching some silly game so he got me to take him home by using me, his Mom as a human fire hydrant.</p>
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		<title>By: Susan Jensen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Susan Jensen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 16:56:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My most embarrassing moment..there&#039;s so many. Let&#039;s see, when we rescued our Siberian Husky Juno we couldn&#039;t wait to show her off to all our family and friends. My husband&#039;s parents were visiting and we walked outside to show them our new angel and there she was snacking on a fresh pile of dog poop. My husband proudly stated &quot;our little angel eats poop&quot;. Uggh!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My most embarrassing moment..there&#8217;s so many. Let&#8217;s see, when we rescued our Siberian Husky Juno we couldn&#8217;t wait to show her off to all our family and friends. My husband&#8217;s parents were visiting and we walked outside to show them our new angel and there she was snacking on a fresh pile of dog poop. My husband proudly stated &#8220;our little angel eats poop&#8221;. Uggh!</p>
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		<title>By: Anders</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anders</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 16:42:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for all the grrreat stories, the winner will be announced shortly. Hats off to Kathy, Deogie&#039;s Mom, for taking the time to remind everybody that we do have a varied audience at Dogster.com, from young&#039;uns to ones who&#039;ve been around the dog park a few times, so keeping submissions &quot;clean&quot; when we have contests like this is very much appreciated.

Holiday woofs and tail wags from HQ,

Anders</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for all the grrreat stories, the winner will be announced shortly. Hats off to Kathy, Deogie&#8217;s Mom, for taking the time to remind everybody that we do have a varied audience at Dogster.com, from young&#8217;uns to ones who&#8217;ve been around the dog park a few times, so keeping submissions &#8220;clean&#8221; when we have contests like this is very much appreciated.</p>
<p>Holiday woofs and tail wags from HQ,</p>
<p>Anders</p>
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		<title>By: Hailey's mom</title>
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		<dc:creator>Hailey's mom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 04:19:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Mom comes home one day to hear her mom complaining that I had left a little present in mom&#039;s mom&#039;s clothes. Mom tried not to laugh, and was glad to hear her mom had scooped up the clothes to watch the presents fall out.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mom comes home one day to hear her mom complaining that I had left a little present in mom&#8217;s mom&#8217;s clothes. Mom tried not to laugh, and was glad to hear her mom had scooped up the clothes to watch the presents fall out.</p>
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		<title>By: Oliver's mom</title>
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		<dc:creator>Oliver's mom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 04:17:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well this happened today. I was tryong to help mom&#039;s mom with the dishes while mom was on the computer. The next thing mom hears is crash pause crash pause crash, mom thought her mom was dropping dishes on the ground. By that time mom had jumped up, watched me fly out of the room, saw the basket on the otherside of the kitchen, the sink wouldn&#039;t stop, and her mom was swearing. Mom&#039;s mom called her dad, and mom ran upstairs to find me. I was found under the computer, in the wires, under the desk, and wouldn&#039;t come out. Mom finally dragged me out (not really just got my collar and I followed). We made up and everyone looks back and laughs at it. Though we still have no sink currently.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well this happened today. I was tryong to help mom&#8217;s mom with the dishes while mom was on the computer. The next thing mom hears is crash pause crash pause crash, mom thought her mom was dropping dishes on the ground. By that time mom had jumped up, watched me fly out of the room, saw the basket on the otherside of the kitchen, the sink wouldn&#8217;t stop, and her mom was swearing. Mom&#8217;s mom called her dad, and mom ran upstairs to find me. I was found under the computer, in the wires, under the desk, and wouldn&#8217;t come out. Mom finally dragged me out (not really just got my collar and I followed). We made up and everyone looks back and laughs at it. Though we still have no sink currently.</p>
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		<title>By: Buddy's Mom</title>
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		<dc:creator>Buddy's Mom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 01:38:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ok we have lots.
#1. My dad has a window biz. This guy was delivering glass and here come Buddy and Our other Dog stuck!
#2. We were at a dog show with Bud. We were just walking around. We let him loose in a fence. there were tents set up all around with people selling stuff and giving away stuff. Buddy comess up to this guy. I&#039;m running after himand just as I reach him he hikes his leg on this guys pants!Dx</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ok we have lots.<br />
#1. My dad has a window biz. This guy was delivering glass and here come Buddy and Our other Dog stuck!<br />
#2. We were at a dog show with Bud. We were just walking around. We let him loose in a fence. there were tents set up all around with people selling stuff and giving away stuff. Buddy comess up to this guy. I&#8217;m running after himand just as I reach him he hikes his leg on this guys pants!Dx</p>
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		<title>By: Lil Miss Mya's humans</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lil Miss Mya's humans</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 00:11:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When Mya was about 9 months old we took her to a huge park that holds a dog park inside, so we parked at the beginning of the park and we were planning on walking her to the dog park, so we could get our excersize too, well in this park there are lakes and streams, along with geese, ducks and an abundance of wildlife, as I opened the door to get Mya out a flock of geese strolling by caught her eye and off she went, my husband and I were trying to chase her, then remembered that if she thinks were chasing her she will keep running and run faster so as I ran calling her name my husband snuck behind her to step on her leash, we wanted to get our exersize but never imagined she would take us on a run.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When Mya was about 9 months old we took her to a huge park that holds a dog park inside, so we parked at the beginning of the park and we were planning on walking her to the dog park, so we could get our excersize too, well in this park there are lakes and streams, along with geese, ducks and an abundance of wildlife, as I opened the door to get Mya out a flock of geese strolling by caught her eye and off she went, my husband and I were trying to chase her, then remembered that if she thinks were chasing her she will keep running and run faster so as I ran calling her name my husband snuck behind her to step on her leash, we wanted to get our exersize but never imagined she would take us on a run.</p>
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		<title>By: SAMSON</title>
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		<dc:creator>SAMSON</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 00:11:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This isn&#039;t just an embarrassing story... its a &lt;b&gt;VERY GOOD LESSON TO ALL PAWENTS!&lt;/b&gt;

Me &amp; Mommy took a road trip to Savannah . On the way there, Mommy pulled off the highway to get something from the trunk of the car. 

Since it was Summertime, and I can’t take the heat, she left the keys in the car, to keep it running, so I had air–conditioning. 

Just as she closed the trunk and headed back to the driver’s seat, she heard the door locks click. My paws had depressed the lock button. Now I’m stuck inside the car and Mommy’s outside the car. 

After a good 10 minutes of playing &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;’Let Mommy In’,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I stepped on the unlock button and we were on our way! 

&lt;b&gt;BOL! &lt;/b&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This isn&#8217;t just an embarrassing story&#8230; its a <b>VERY GOOD LESSON TO ALL PAWENTS!</b></p>
<p>Me &amp; Mommy took a road trip to Savannah . On the way there, Mommy pulled off the highway to get something from the trunk of the car. </p>
<p>Since it was Summertime, and I can’t take the heat, she left the keys in the car, to keep it running, so I had air–conditioning. </p>
<p>Just as she closed the trunk and headed back to the driver’s seat, she heard the door locks click. My paws had depressed the lock button. Now I’m stuck inside the car and Mommy’s outside the car. </p>
<p>After a good 10 minutes of playing <b><i>’Let Mommy In’,</i></b> I stepped on the unlock button and we were on our way! </p>
<p><b>BOL! </b></p>
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