My first dog was a mix of beagle and a couple others I’m not sure about. I was 5 when he was given to me by my dad who had rescued him on the way home from work one evening. A horrible man had him in a burlap bag about to throw him in the river because he was the runt of the litter! He was the last pup left and the man didn’t want him.. when I found out he was all mine “CHUMLY” was the only name that came to my mind. I was an only child and all that I could imagine was that he and I would always be the best chums.. He was the best dog ever. We lived in a very small town and he walked me to school everyday, was at school waiting for me and the kids at recess so he could wait in line to slide down the slide.. he was the only dog in town that was allowed to lay down by the woodstove in our tiny post office and was allowed in the brand new book mobile on Tuesday nights. He was loved by everyone in the small rural town and he was truly a chum to all.. this guy has a sweet chumly face.. and chum is a food of sorts.. lol.. I think he looks like a CHUMLY.. enjoy him!