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My name is Boomer and I'm a Beagle Sometimes I'm clumsy, sometimes I'm regal... I like to run, sniff, eat, and play. I have lots of energy to do this all day.. We have great sniffers because we are hounds. We also can make a few different sounds... Pointed to the sky is our tail. Hoisted straight up just like a sail.. The white on the end, is called a flag. When not standing up, its going to wag...
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Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 6:58 PM UTC
Regal Beagle
My name is Boomer and I'm a Beagle Sometimes I'm clumsy, sometimes I'm regal... I like to run, sniff, eat, and play. I have lots of energy to do this all day.. We have great sniffers because we are hounds. We also can make a few different sounds... Pointed to the sky is our tail. Hoisted straight up just like a sail.. The white on the end, is called a flag. When not standing up, its going to wag...
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Aug 16, 2015 at 6:58 PM UTC
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