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Palermo perros and poodles


Palermo was my last place I rented an apartment in BA with the fabulous Glo. It is such a lovely area. There are places to be seen, shops with shoes, bags and clothes to make any women weak at the knees.

But it is also hommage to the dog walkers. Now collection of poochy poo would normally happen but as a means to an end for the average dog walker, they would spend all day bent over and be left with a rather hefty bag and no doubt a constant gag! I actually feel a slight pang of anxiety for the small pooches that was tied next to the larger pooches. Ouch.


A complete useless piece of information is that I have never seen a poodle amongst a pack of common pooches.

Thanks to Glo for her photographic contribution.

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