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	<title>Comments on: Frog Blog</title>
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		<title>By: nancy from michigan</title>
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		<description>this post certainly brings back memories from when I was a kid.  we were always looking for tad poles in the ponds.  I would bring them home, put them in a gold fish bowl and watch them every-day as their tails slowly dissapeared and their little legs appeared. I would keep them for a short time and then release them back into the pond and start all over again with a new batch of tad-poles.  my mother got quite a kick out of this as I am a girl! I was quite a tom boy and was always bringing home a stray kitten or dog or an injured pigeon.  we nursed it back to health as it had a broken leg and my dad set his leg with popcycle sticks. it worked too! my grand-children appreciate the fact that I under-stand this fasination with bugs worms, toads and frogs, and, whatever else they bring in. ha ha! thanks for reminding me of a fun time in my life!!!!!..............still young at heart!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>this post certainly brings back memories from when I was a kid.  we were always looking for tad poles in the ponds.  I would bring them home, put them in a gold fish bowl and watch them every-day as their tails slowly dissapeared and their little legs appeared. I would keep them for a short time and then release them back into the pond and start all over again with a new batch of tad-poles.  my mother got quite a kick out of this as I am a girl! I was quite a tom boy and was always bringing home a stray kitten or dog or an injured pigeon.  we nursed it back to health as it had a broken leg and my dad set his leg with popcycle sticks. it worked too! my grand-children appreciate the fact that I under-stand this fasination with bugs worms, toads and frogs, and, whatever else they bring in. ha ha! thanks for reminding me of a fun time in my life!!!!!&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..still young at heart!</p>
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