We were eating in a restaurant in St. Malo about 15 years ago when a dachshund wearing a bandana approached our table. The waiters smiled indulgently at him, so we assumed he belonged to the owner.
Later we went for a walk on the beach and saw this same dog trotting in and out of other restaurants and bars. The little mooch was doing the rounds, looking for treats.
We were eating in a restaurant in St. Malo about 15 years ago when a dachshund wearing a bandana approached our table. The waiters smiled indulgently at him, so we assumed he belonged to the owner.
Later we went for a walk on the beach and saw this same dog trotting in and out of other restaurants and bars. The little mooch was doing the rounds, looking for treats.