My name….Flanagan. I weigh eighteen pounds. Well, to be exact, eighteen pounds, nine ounces. My humble origins, the spaniel. Yes, the spaniel. My mom’s heritage, she reigns from the esteemed and noble cavalier King Charles line. My dad, a proud, pure-bred cocker spaniel. Me? A made up trendy word, I am a cockalier. I was…

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