Fleas x2

It was a spur of a moment decision when Rick said, "Let's go to the dog show in Perpignan."

The entrance sign said no dogs allowed pictorally, which was ignored by the dogs that were pouring in the entrance. You can't have a dog show without dogs, and they obviously couldn't deceiver the sign.

Fortunately there were no Japanese chin or Pomski puppies for sale. The puppy desire ran high as we walked the aisles.

I tried so hard to get a picture of this dog's fluffy butt, but she kept turning around--maybe hoping for a biscuit or posing because she thought she was so beautiful, which she was.

However Rick captured the rear shot. I also suspect the dogs were all so squeaky clean fleas were in short supply. Catch his blog on the same events. 

Having nothing to do with dogs with or without fleas was the candy vendor...guess who, and she doesn't have red hair, gave into licorice.

When we left flea hall we walked across the street to a huge flea market. I saw a turtle neck for 1 Euro. I'd blown 5 Euros on one the day before.