<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022</id><updated>2011-11-03T10:35:08.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animais de 2 patas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022.post-111883293194038938</id><published>2005-06-15T03:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T03:55:31.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A nosa lingua.</title><content type='html'>Ola a todos/as! Hoxe tócanos falar da nosa lingu: O galego. A nosa lingua é o galego e debemos falala e conservala, pero sobre todo loitar por ela. Estamos a escribir isto pra decir que nos non só consrvaremos a nosa lingua senon que a defendermos do que falla falta e de quen falla falta, por eso escribimos isto pra dicirlle a todos que conserven  e loiten pola súa lingua e que nunca se deixen derrubar.consello de 4 galegas.Bicazos ARRIBA O GALEGO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.es/images?q=tbn:30JRmQO8zOkJ:culturitalia.uibk.ac.at/hispanoteca/Lexikon%2520der%2520Linguistik/g/GALICISCH%2520%2520%2520Gallego-Dateien/image002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12444022-111883293194038938?l=2patas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/111883293194038938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12444022&amp;postID=111883293194038938' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111883293194038938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111883293194038938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/2005/06/nosa-lingua.html' title='A nosa lingua.'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022.post-111883250315335227</id><published>2005-06-15T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T03:48:23.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A fin de curso.</title><content type='html'>Ola a todos/as!que tal a vosa vida?bueno espero que ben, nos estamos moi contentas porque se acabe o instituto pero por outro lado estamos mal, porque non imos estar en todo momento cos nosos amigos nin cos bos profesores(Séchu), tamén nos entristeze porque tal vez moitos de nós non nos volverem0s ver porque estamos en 4ºE.S.O. e cada un vai facer a súa vida. Bueno, non nos imos poñer tristes, queremos darlle as grazas os profesores que nos aguantaron e nos ensinaron o principio básico:para ser alguén hai que estudiar. Tamén darlle grazas os amigos que estiveron sempre con nós. Alguns de nós seguiremos aquí pa o ano pero outros marcharan, anque nunca pensamos dicir esto."BOTAREMOS DE MENOS O INTITUTO!" Sen máis despedimonos dandolle grazas a todo o mundo e A DISFRUTAR DAS VACACIONS!! Moitisimos bicos e ata sempre. 4 tolas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.es/images?q=tbn:JzLPGs006yUJ:centros.edu.xunta.es/iesaslagoas/aniversario/FotosHml/Instituto/images/instituto_72.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12444022-111883250315335227?l=2patas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/111883250315335227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12444022&amp;postID=111883250315335227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111883250315335227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111883250315335227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/2005/06/fin-de-curso.html' title='A fin de curso.'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022.post-111839572424514060</id><published>2005-06-03T01:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T02:28:44.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poema3</title><content type='html'>Páxaroa voando o ameto do campo&lt;br /&gt;cada sitio ten un camiño&lt;br /&gt;que non vai&lt;br /&gt;máis alá.&lt;br /&gt;       Uxío Novoneyra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.es/images?q=tbn:kaeiadzS66YJ:www.galapagosnet.com/bus/images/ISLA%2520DE%2520LOS%2520PAJAROS%2520PUERTO%2520DEL%2520MORRO%2520GUAYAQUIL%2520ECO%2520TOUR%2520DE%2520AVENTURA%2520-%2520CANOA%2520A%2520MOTOR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12444022-111839572424514060?l=2patas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/111839572424514060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12444022&amp;postID=111839572424514060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111839572424514060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111839572424514060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/2005/06/poema3.html' title='poema3'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022.post-111839538663748961</id><published>2005-06-03T01:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T02:23:06.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poema2</title><content type='html'>Chove e solo o quedo se move.&lt;br /&gt;         Uxío Novoneyra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.es/images?q=tbn:hOCwwAiF7NIJ:www.encaletado.com/topocho/images/2005-02-08-lluvia-retrovisor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12444022-111839538663748961?l=2patas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/111839538663748961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12444022&amp;postID=111839538663748961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111839538663748961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111839538663748961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/2005/06/poema2.html' title='poema2'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022.post-111839515682006263</id><published>2005-06-03T01:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T02:19:16.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poema1</title><content type='html'>Chove  para que eu soñe.&lt;br /&gt;              Uxío Novoneyra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.es/images?q=tbn:9yRxrxDtWDwJ:es.blogs.universia.net/resources/basketkse_69/Web_gotas%2520lluvia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12444022-111839515682006263?l=2patas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/111839515682006263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12444022&amp;postID=111839515682006263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111839515682006263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111839515682006263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/2005/06/poema1.html' title='poema1'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022.post-111779009178330855</id><published>2005-06-03T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T02:17:49.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>abre os olhos,cerra a lingua</title><content type='html'>Ola!este é un texto sacado de &lt;a href="http://www.va-ca.orge"&gt;www.va-ca.orge&lt;/a&gt; é unha manifestación polo hermetismo linguístico.&lt;br /&gt;É um facto mil vezes comprovado que em Galiza levantas umha pedra e sai um filólogo, seja profissional ou amador. Esta caste quase-sacerdotal (mas com raros fregueses) dedicou os trabalhos e os dias a inventar, promover e cultivar cousas tais como o galego popular, o galego culto, o neo-chapurrado, os máximos, os mínimos, o maximin, o galego histórico, o agalês, o galego-português, o português da Galiza, o ilgarraga, o raggamuffin e tantas outras variantes capazes de suscitar tanto entusiasmo entre os seus promotores como receio entre os seus detractores e apatia entre a populaçom em geral. As orelheiras academicistas nom lhes permitiram aos nossos lingüistas reflectir sobre umha curiosa intuiçom filológica popular, inexplicavelmente ignorada nos departamentos (nom nos corredores) universitários: falamos, com efeito, do galego cerrado.- Dicen que es muy listo/a, pero habla un gallego tan cerrado… No se le entiende ni papa.Na nossa vida diária ouvimos constantemente esta frase, que nos lembra um conhecido desenho de Castelao, o grande humorista ánti-colonial. E é que o conceito de “galego cerrado”, de enorme vitalidade entre nós, constitui a síntese perfeita do psicolonialismo ou colonialismo mental: o espanhol considerado como medida de todas as cousas. Falar à moda espanhola é falar normal, falar à galega é falar cerrado.Assim, todos e todas concordamos em que Evaristo Currás fala um galego mais cerrado do que Paula Vázquez (que nom fala cerrado em absoluto); isto significa que, de facto, temos interiorizado um grave complexo colonial que somente pode ser extirpado mediante o método de Diógenes: se che chamam cam (cinos, em grego) reivindica o cinismo. A partir desta convicçom, a Via Ánti-Colonial Activa, vanguarda nacional retranqueira, asume e promove o hermetismo lingüístico, que se realiza no dia-a-dia mediante umha ortofonia plural (o galego cerrado) e umha ortografia também plural (a luso-reintegracionista). Só mediante a efectiva inserçom de Galiza na Lusofonia e o abandono da logo-dependência a respeito do espanhol, poderemos descolonizar-nos. Daí afirmarmos que galego reintegrado é galego cerrado: cerrado ao espanhol, off course, mas aberto ao mundo. A reintegraçom do galego no sistema lingüístico que lhe é próprio reivindicamo-la, como corresponde à VA-CA., com um mote bóvido: galego, volta ao rego.A Via Ánti-Colonial Activa tenciona desenvolver acções específicas para reivindicar o galego cerrado como galego correcto e universal, fazendo esta reivindicaçom compatível com o maior carinho e respeito cara aos/às&lt;br /&gt;neo-falantes, futuro do nosso idioma, que tenhem direito a se incorporar a umha língua autêntica e viva. FALA-ME CERRADO!!! opinión de 4 galegas.Bicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.es/images?q=tbn:2WTraLQy4m4J:www.garmentdistrict.com/store/rocktshirts/rollingstones/stones-tongue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12444022-111779009178330855?l=2patas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/111779009178330855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12444022&amp;postID=111779009178330855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111779009178330855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111779009178330855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/2005/06/abre-os-olhoscerra-lingua.html' title='abre os olhos,cerra a lingua'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022.post-111762304222601367</id><published>2005-06-01T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T02:16:17.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poema</title><content type='html'>OLLANDO O MAR.&lt;br /&gt;De nena&lt;br /&gt;asexaba mareas dende a fiestra&lt;br /&gt;Hoxe&lt;br /&gt;plantaron eucaliptos&lt;br /&gt;        Antía Otero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.es/images?q=tbn:_qZ0_MGcTzcJ:www.spanisharts.com/reinasofia/dali/ventana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12444022-111762304222601367?l=2patas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/111762304222601367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12444022&amp;postID=111762304222601367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111762304222601367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111762304222601367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/2005/06/poema.html' title='Poema'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022.post-111597619188200162</id><published>2005-05-13T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T03:31:37.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lorenzo Varela</title><content type='html'>Ola a todos/as!Aínda seguimos aquí.Hoxe imos falar de Lorenzo Varela o escritor do exilio. O día 17 de maio adícanselle as Letras Galegas a este escritor.Escribiu poemas bélicos en 1937, o acabar a Guerra Civil marchou a Francia logo a México onde publicou a revista Imaxe, pasou etapas da súa vida en Cuba,Francia e México como emigrante e exiliado. Só con 17 anos foi membro das mocidades galeguistas. Durante a Guerra Civil está no bando republicano, logo exíliase. En 1954 publica "Lonxe" onde abordan os temas da loita social e da saudade.Agora marchamos pero volveremos. Ata logo, 4 tolas intelectuais.Bicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.es/images?q=tbn:JSPr8rJma9oJ:www.galicia-hoxe.com/periodico/20041124/Mare/I10194.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12444022-111597619188200162?l=2patas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/111597619188200162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12444022&amp;postID=111597619188200162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111597619188200162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111597619188200162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/2005/05/lorenzo-varela.html' title='Lorenzo Varela'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022.post-111476691100709806</id><published>2005-04-29T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T02:09:21.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>profesores/as</title><content type='html'>Ola! que tal?hoxe tócanos falar dos profesores/as, polos que cada mañá nos temos que levantar cedo pra soportalos/as.Hai diferentes tipos de profesores/as, no noso instituto distinguimos 3 tipos:bos/as,malos/as e malísimos/as.Cos bos/as podes facer o que queiras con eles/as,cos malos/as está calado/a e durme un pouco e cos malísimos/as tócache aguantalos/as porque vante fastidiar todos os días. En conclusión, queiras ou non queiras, aguantaos/as pra sobrevivire. Consello de 4 tolas. Moitos bicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.es/images?q=tbn:EHSnCaQhmFQJ:www.uca.es/ehf2004/imagenes/FotosEscuela/Profesores/HPIM1957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12444022-111476691100709806?l=2patas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/111476691100709806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12444022&amp;postID=111476691100709806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111476691100709806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111476691100709806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/2005/04/profesoresas.html' title='profesores/as'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12444022.post-111450146406201217</id><published>2005-04-26T00:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T03:29:34.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 patas</title><content type='html'>OLA!QUE TAL A TODOS/AS! Somos 4 tolas que vos imos falar dos animais a 2 patas. Imaxinadesvos de quen estamos a falar?...POIS DOS HOMES. Eles son todos iguais: xuran, prometen, din palabras de amor pero eso sempre é falso. Sempre estan contigo só cando eles queren para conseguiren o que queren. Nunca confies en ninguén deles, hainos de todalas formas pero no fondo todos teñen o seu lado romántico anque moi poucas veces o demostran. Esto é un consello de 4 tolas con experiencias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.es/images?q=tbn:UeKT9CdMMCUJ:correo.puj.edu.co/jgcastro/2002/fotos/seniortrip/hombres%2520en%2520playa%2520blanca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12444022-111450146406201217?l=2patas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/feeds/111450146406201217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12444022&amp;postID=111450146406201217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111450146406201217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12444022/posts/default/111450146406201217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2patas.blogspot.com/2005/04/2-patas_26.html' title='2 patas'/><author><name>catro tolas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04555313889711303982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
