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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IDQXo_fCp7ImA9WhRXEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7536504945241813900</id><updated>2011-12-16T23:06:10.444-08:00</updated><category term="dog training" /><category term="diet" /><category term="long distance parenting" /><category term="animals" /><category term="exotic animals" /><category term="arrest" /><category term="worst mom ever" /><category term="storytelling" /><category term="gardening" /><category term="4 hour body" /><category term="plants" /><category term="parenting" /><category term="music" /><category term="art" /><category term="mother" /><category term="alpha female" /><category term="health" /><category term="fight" /><category term="ceres" /><category term="seedlings" /><category term="4HB" /><category term="tarantulas" /><category term="car wreck" /><title>Who said being random was bad?</title><subtitle type="html">The ultimate in random.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lokimorgan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lokimorgan.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7536504945241813900/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Loki Morgan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707069777843048067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zvhpVIM_X9A/TcfeQnT3rSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/McadSqf_aus/s220/lokimorgan2.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/WhoSaidBeingRandomWasBad" /><feedburner:info uri="whosaidbeingrandomwasbad" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUGSXo4eCp7ImA9WhZWFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7536504945241813900.post-4301950087852434383</id><published>2011-05-16T05:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T08:03:48.430-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-16T08:03:48.430-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="4 hour body" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="4HB" /><title>Vegetarian 4 hour body canned soup</title><content type="html">It is not easy being a vegetarian on the 4 hour body diet. It seems there are only so many recipes that combine vegetables, legumes, and vegetarian protein. I am happy to share my vegetarian recipes and discoveries with other vegetarians on the 4 hour body diet. If you find something please share it with me!&lt;br /&gt;
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I have found the best vegan canned soup that fits in with the 4 hour body diet. It is Amy's organic Golden Lentil (Indian Dal) soup and it is delicious. The ingredients are; Filtered water, organic yellow split peas, organic red lentils, organic carrots, organic tomato puree, organic extra virgin olive oil, shallots, organic garlic, organic ginger, sea salt, spices, organic turmeric, and organic black pepper.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have seen this soup anywhere from $2.50 - $3.50 per can. Here is a link to Amy's website with information about this soup. &lt;a href="http://www.amys.com/products/product-detail/soups/000593"&gt;http://www.amys.com/products/product-detail/soups/000593&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-4301950087852434383?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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After the first week I am down 5.5 pounds and 5.25 inches.&amp;nbsp; I will keep everyone updated on my progress as a way to share my experience as well as keep myself accountable.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you would like to read more about this crazy ass diet, check out the website at &lt;a href="http://www.fourhourbody.com/"&gt;http://www.fourhourbody.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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As I go I will be sharing vegetarian recipes that are 4 hour body friendly.&amp;nbsp; If you are a vegetarian trying this diet, be prepared to eat a lot of lentils!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-3326353618300917805?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Anton Zanker started Antoons in 2009 but&amp;nbsp;he has been making art for as long as I have known him.&amp;nbsp; Anton and I first met at a party my sister was throwing.&amp;nbsp; I just had returned from spending a year at Art School in Tilburg, The Netherlands.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are some of my favorite Antoons from &lt;a href="http://antoonsiscool.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://antoonsiscool.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; If you like them too, consider subscribing to the blog and 'liking' Antoons on Facebook.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/antoonsiscool"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/antoonsiscool&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;AS WITHIN, SO WITHOUT. &lt;br /&gt;
﻿&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;﻿ ﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y5fgHAcK2-Y/TbxPPAdha9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/T31zxC5l_ew/s1600/Antoons1.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y5fgHAcK2-Y/TbxPPAdha9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/T31zxC5l_ew/s1600/Antoons1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Image by Anton Zanker, &lt;a href="http://antoonsiscool.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://antoonsiscool.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;
﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qb3aQWr8qQM/TbxQAVTVLCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mxj3DTRhqbw/s1600/happy_and_sharpa1a_bt.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qb3aQWr8qQM/TbxQAVTVLCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mxj3DTRhqbw/s1600/happy_and_sharpa1a_bt.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Image by Anton Zanker, &lt;a href="http://antoonsiscool.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://antoonsiscool.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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YOU CANNOT FORCE FAITH.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_OqBRqLqjp4/TbxQh7NHMnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/u1VynxWvjDY/s1600/believe%25212a_bitmap_trace.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_OqBRqLqjp4/TbxQh7NHMnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/u1VynxWvjDY/s1600/believe%25212a_bitmap_trace.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Image by Anton Zanker, &lt;a href="http://antoonsiscool.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://antoonsiscool.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Okay, I know this post is super lame.. :) Please let me know if I am using the word Xanthippe incorrectly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-2149314527558156066?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
If you haven't heard of regretsy yet, you are missing out! Careful, this site contains images that are not safe for kids or work. It is funny as hell though!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.regretsy.com/"&gt;http://www.regretsy.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I admit, I check this site to make sure I am not on there. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.lamebook.com/"&gt;http://www.lamebook.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes all it takes to make me feel better is knowing there are people out there whose lives suck worse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/"&gt;http://www.fmylife.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Warning, this site can suck hours from your life.. but it is worth it!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fyouautocorrect.com/"&gt;http://fyouautocorrect.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Randomly I will get photo updates from this site on my phone. Yes, I am the redhead that busts out laughing at her phone in public.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://awkwardfamilyphotos.com/"&gt;http://awkwardfamilyphotos.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am sorry Ms. Cole.. but I had to include this one of my list! I have no doubt that I will find myself featured here eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.peopleofwalmart.com/"&gt;http://www.peopleofwalmart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Enjoy! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-1003696815475392116?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
In the past I have gotten some criticism for teaching my son the proper names of his body parts and suggesting that other people do the same.&amp;nbsp; I was shocked to hear that some people actually thought children would be more likely to be abused if they knew the proper names.&amp;nbsp; To me that makes no sense at all.&amp;nbsp; As I have gotten older I have learnt to be accepting of how other people parent their children.&amp;nbsp; It is not an easy job so whatever works for you, great.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you feel up for reading a cute article about teaching toddlers human anatomy you can read one &lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/2790346/teaching_human_anatomy_to_a_preschooler.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy V day! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-2098976881500826372?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Why is today U for Uh-oh then?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well, now that we are getting to the end of the alphabet, I am struggling.&amp;nbsp; I am excited to be featuring artwork and information from my good friend Anton Zanker for Z is for Zanker.&amp;nbsp; Other than that, I am in the dark..&amp;nbsp; I am especially stuck on X.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As worried as I am about my blog this week, I am equally excited to read what everyone else will be writing about!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-1889403002110417124?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Currently I am sitting at 750, so I guess I can think of it as being half way there.&amp;nbsp; Have you all had this problem?&amp;nbsp; What did you do?&amp;nbsp; Did it physically hurt you to cut out parts? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-8890898903079765773?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I was hesitant when this cute guy asked me to join him for errands and sushi.&amp;nbsp; I was / am a picky vegetarian.&amp;nbsp; I never thought that I would ever like something like sushi.&amp;nbsp; I did not even know there were sushi rolls that did not have fish in them.&amp;nbsp; I said yes because he was cute, and my love for sushi and my husband began.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Since sushi is expensive, we usually save it for special occasions.&amp;nbsp; A few hours after my son was born, and almost two days after I started my labor, my husband brought me sushi in the hospital.&amp;nbsp; Some of the first pictures of our son involve chopsticks and take out boxes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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My husband caught me one night standing by the fridge, spoon in hand, eating pie from the pie dish!&amp;nbsp; I was completely asleep.&amp;nbsp; I seriously did not believe him when he told me the story in the morning.&amp;nbsp; Sure enough, there was a spoon and missing pie as evidence!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that I am more tranquil, I can sleep better.&amp;nbsp; It is tempting to stay up late to meet a deadline, but I know that rest is a requirement of a peaceful life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-8080811497318793570?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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How do you get enough quiet time?&amp;nbsp; Do you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-8957315358496314687?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I admit it. I screamed out for my son after one of his dances while he was leaving the stage. I never thought I would be one of those moms. Apparently, I am. I could not help but let out a loud woohoo followed by my son's name. Maybe I embarrassed him, but more than anything I was proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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These small rattlesnakes are protected because of their declining population. In addition to losing their natural environment, massasaugas have been hunted and killed because they are venomous. Killing venomous snakes just because they are venomous is a disgusting practice in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope that we can learn to appreciate these beautiful creatures for the important role they play in our ecosystem.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/Health/crew-ad-boy-painting-toenails-pink-stirs-transgender/story?id=13358903"&gt;J. Crew Ad With Boy's Pink Toenails Creates Stir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;There I go again, turning my son gay. Not only have I painted his toenails, pink even. I have also played salon with him, given him dolls, and let him dress up in girl clothes. What I wonder is why he is still so into stereotypical boy things. You would think after all of my 'brainwashing' he would not turn every possible toy into a gun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I just don't understand it.&amp;nbsp; For some reason my son still loves bugs, ninja toys, and pretend bow hunting. Come to think of it, when I was little I played with dirt. How is it that I am not a lesbian? This is all so puzzling to me! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-4861362322215457991?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have a garden gnome hiding in my front garden.&lt;br /&gt;
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My dinner plates are deliciously kitsch. It is actually a mystery as to where they came from. My husband moved them from 2C – the infamous apartment where everyone and both of their brothers have lived. Apparently they just showed up there one day.&lt;br /&gt;
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These are some of the kitschy things I have. What about you?&lt;br /&gt;
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Luckily I did not break it by jumping on it. That would have just been embarrassing. No, it was broken by the little hands of my son and his neighborhood friends. Who actually snapped off the calorie counter and how they managed to do it remains a mystery. &lt;br /&gt;
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What&lt;em&gt; is&lt;/em&gt; clear is that after the super glue surgery has healed, my son and his friends will be banned from using this trampoline! Mean mom? Maybe, but that is how it is going to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-6981416865890700076?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Enjoy my favorite, not safe for work, kids, or normal people&amp;nbsp;songs. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zNZ6nR9DyVI"&gt;Another Love Song&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- I could kill off some bears and dogs and shit just to make you a fur coat.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bUyD-b2wVK8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;If I Was a Serial Killer&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- If I was a serial killer, I would sleep on broken glass and thumb tacks.&amp;nbsp; And I would smoke mad crack.&lt;br /&gt;
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This one is dedicated to my husband who is a dead body man by profession. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ejge52JAISI"&gt;Dead Body Man&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Dead bodies, dead bodies in the back of my van.&amp;nbsp; All the little kiddies love the dead body man.&lt;br /&gt;
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I couldn't forget &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LPyIcyxpvgY"&gt;Mr. Happy!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- I know this don't make any sense to you but fuck you.&amp;nbsp; This songs about me exclusively.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-6749559899937993768?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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When I first started dating my husband, he had a pygmy hedgehog and I fell in love.&amp;nbsp; He had her for a long time and sadly she died of old age a few years after we met.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am so tempted to pick one of these up! &lt;a href="http://hedgehogsbyvickie.com/hedgehogsforsale.htm"&gt;http://hedgehogsbyvickie.com/hedgehogsforsale.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-8573926981320219391?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Grammostola pulchras are slow growing and have a long life.&amp;nbsp; Females can live up to twenty-five years.&amp;nbsp; My husband thought this would be a great tarantula for our son because they are docile.&amp;nbsp; I agreed because they are also beautiful.&amp;nbsp; They grow to around&amp;nbsp;5 inches and are a silky black.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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My son and his G. pulchra are now six years ago and both are doing great!&lt;br /&gt;
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This is a picture of two adult Grammostola pulchras mating.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bom chicky bow wow, Grammostola pulchra tarantulas mating.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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It would be egocentric of me to think they would read this post.&amp;nbsp; I sure have moved on, I can only assume that they have found someone else to bully.&amp;nbsp; Just in case though, hey douche-bag.. I forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;
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To everyone who has ever done me wrong, I wish you nothing but a happy life - far away from me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7536504945241813900-4148949373623811924?l=lokimorgan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I opened my awesome random blog and found that I had won an award from Dierdra at &lt;a href="http://astorybookworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Storybook World&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am excited to share that I have been awarded the Beautiful Mommy Writer Award! &lt;br /&gt;
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So today is all about e-filing and being excited!&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned for more meaningful and thought provoking posts now that I have my mind numbing work done. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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