She walks a little fast to start; has to get to that spot in the woods marked for her alone. After business, she travels well next to my side. About five prancing steps to every one of mine. Her little toosh wiggles back and forth, her tail riding high, her adorable face taking in the breeze.
We stop in the park to watch the geese, squirrels, kids. She is all about the perfect Beagle pose. If you wait too long, you will find her in your lap or under your legs, snuggling until you are ready to roll. Perfect companion.
Loving the sun and loving the walks with my dog.
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i can just see it! at my dads, we cant say or even spell walk...ceasar always knows and his ears stand straight up!
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