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She was the friendliest dog you can imagine – with an insatiable appetite for jeans, table legs and steering wheels. I will always miss that floppy-eared destroyer Holly, my hyperactive mad hatter of a beagle, was a gift from my well-meaning sister. She was born into a beagle…
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