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	<title>Comments on: Animal Trickery: It’s No April Fool’s Joke</title>
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		<title>By: Kathleen (Kathie) Clohessy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kathleen (Kathie) Clohessy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2012 05:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I once had a chipmunk in my home who played dead. I chased it for hours, and eventually found it hiding inside my sofa bed. When I  unfolded the bed to try to retrieve it, I found the poor little creature lying completely still, mouth open, eyes shut, limbs outstretched and looking very, very dead. Saddened and sure that I had somehow killed it, I picked it up, placed it gently in a shoe box and covered it with a few paper towels before taking it outside to give it a proper burial (I&#039;m sentimental-can&#039;t help myself.) Once outside, I put the box on the patio and was reaching over to close screen door when out of the corner of my eye I saw a tiny bit of movement under the towel... I quickly lifted a corner to see what was going on and the chipmunk suddenly lifted its head, looked around and ran for cover before I could even blink an eye.  ]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I once had a chipmunk in my home who played dead. I chased it for hours, and eventually found it hiding inside my sofa bed. When I  unfolded the bed to try to retrieve it, I found the poor little creature lying completely still, mouth open, eyes shut, limbs outstretched and looking very, very dead. Saddened and sure that I had somehow killed it, I picked it up, placed it gently in a shoe box and covered it with a few paper towels before taking it outside to give it a proper burial (I&#8217;m sentimental-can&#8217;t help myself.) Once outside, I put the box on the patio and was reaching over to close screen door when out of the corner of my eye I saw a tiny bit of movement under the towel&#8230; I quickly lifted a corner to see what was going on and the chipmunk suddenly lifted its head, looked around and ran for cover before I could even blink an eye.  </p>
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		<title>By: Connie Sandford Gutt</title>
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		<dc:creator>Connie Sandford Gutt</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 21:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I play dead all the time, but my husband is never convinced. lol]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I play dead all the time, but my husband is never convinced. lol</p>
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