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  <updated>2004-04-03T17:16:29Z</updated>
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    <title>A Note to Hamlin :</title>
    <published>2004-04-03T17:16:29Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Hamlin - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do apologize for that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time it had seemed like a good idea - after all, those are the remains of the three mice that you had been raising in our room.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had walked in to find Tabitha's cat with one in his mouth, the others already dead and partially eaten.  Needless to say that I couldn't let you find them like that, so pulled out the first thing that could find and hid them there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, they never did escape like I told you when you walked into our room moments after I had hid the stuffed animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Tabitha's cat didn't run away, either.</content>
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    <title>Note To Hamiltion:</title>
    <published>2004-04-02T00:20:29Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Hamilton,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was looking through an old box I brought from Mother and Fathers, and found my old stuffed rabbit. However endearing, it disturbed me that a rather strange smell seemed to be coming from it and upon examining it found a small stiched up opening under it's arm. upon opening the crude stiching I found small dried remnants of what looks to be rodents inside. I can't say I'm surprised, but surely you can see how disturbing this is. Especially when I love and care for you so much. just think about it, and give it consideration my dear brother.... please.</content>
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