Barcelona is, like Buenos Aires (hello there!), a dog town. Very few cats or other quadrupeds around, but dogs everywhere. But not just any dogs, no. Small dogs. The sheer amount of small pinchers, terriers, specially Yorkshire terriers, tiny poodles, dachshund, is quite incredible. But, believe it or not, we are not sinking under the weight of accumulated dog poo. A dog owner won’t go for a walkie without a sheet of newspaper, or a plastic bag, to scoop up after little darling finished his/her little big business!
This one, I spotted him in a crowd. Basically, we weren’t formally introduced, so I don’t know anything about him/her. Friendly face though.
Welcome by the way to Valy, the 151st follower of this now over 5 months old blog.