Village Dogs
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I am not usually a dog person. But I fell in love with this little mutt at the 300-year-old farmhouse where we stayed in the Azores. There were three little dogs (not much bigger than cats) and one big dog who lived on the streets in a nearby village and spent lots of time at the farmhouse because the innkeeper could not resist feeding them. The dogs had dirty, mangy fur, but they formed such an enthusiastic welcoming committee every time they saw us, that we could not help but laugh and play with them. (We just made sure to wash our hands afterwards.) Piro Lito was the littlest and spunkiest of them all, using his considerable charm to melt the hearts of human beings, while showing Big Dog who was really in charge. (We actually felt kind of sorry for Big Dog, but that's another story.) Panda, resting in the background, was older and mellower -- she was my husband's favorite.
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Galleries: Azores 2006 and 2007, People & Pets
Name:: John
September 30, 2007
Nice eyes!
Name:: vera
October 13, 2007
funny- do you eat its? :-) in Philippines, they like to eat dogs...so they grow up in cages..





