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	<title>Dale Pendell &#187; Dionysus</title>
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		<title>Saw My Cat</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 00:58:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dale Pendell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Saw my cat
eating something
on the gravel
outside the door
to my office.
She catches gophers,
an admirable trait
in a cat,
not all cats
catch
gophers—she
can hear them
from inside
the house, will
suddenly jump
off the bed
at night, go out
through her cat door
down her ladder
into the yard
and return
in five minutes
with a gopher.
This one
was only a pile
of innards—
a purple spleen, some intestines,
and three
unborn pups
their eyes closed,
still alive
and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Saw my cat<br />
eating something<br />
on the gravel<br />
outside the door<br />
to my office.<br />
She catches gophers,<br />
an admirable trait<br />
in a cat,<br />
not all cats<br />
catch<br />
gophers—she<br />
can hear them<br />
from inside<br />
the house, will<br />
suddenly jump<br />
off the bed<br />
at night, go out<br />
through her cat door<br />
down her ladder<br />
into the yard<br />
and return<br />
in five minutes<br />
with a gopher.<br />
This one<br />
was only a pile<br />
of innards—<br />
a purple spleen, some intestines,<br />
and three<br />
unborn pups<br />
their eyes closed,<br />
still alive<br />
and moving:<br />
she’d saved them<br />
for last.<br />
Ye who sing the praises<br />
of Dionysus:<br />
remember this!</p>
<p>24 March</p>
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