Pollyanna was one of our dogs when I was a child. Polly was part beagle and was pretty spoiled. My parents were concerned that she would not like having me around but decided that it was her job to guard me. Polly was a part of the family. She loved to go to Dairy Queen for an ice cream cone. She would do just about anything for my spaghetti or my mom’s lemon cake.
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