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Boomer’s trying to keep his great discovery under wraps as much as possible. There are, after all, other dogs in the vicinity and he doesn’t want his magnificent find to fall victim to any skullduggery. The prize is HIS! He’s an adventurer, a finder of new worlds, a seeker of lost treasures. He’s Boomer Columbus! Indiana Boomer! Boomer Polo!
He’s quite proud and possessive of his intrepid recovery of this fine item. And if you have a sensitive constitution, you might want to save yourself now.
Like, right now.
Before he takes his great treasure out from underneath himself and starts admiring it again.

I’ll give you one guess what this is.

Not only is it entertaining, it’s quite delicious.

But you better not even think about touching it.

It belongs to Boomer.
Excuse me…. I meant BOOMER POLO!!!

He can already see his image immortalized in a marble bust in a museum! People will point and whisper, “What a dog he was.”
Little dog, big dreams.
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My cat has started bringing in the greatest treasures too. Mice, big and small, laying in the hall almost daily. After showing them to us, he eats the tiny ones right there in front of us. (We don’t watch.)
Aren’t farm pets great!
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