They were outside the art gallery in Bilbao. The mouths on these dogs were like casternettes and when they started up all the dog bounced up and down with the effort of playing them.
They were so good, I had to give them some change.
On seeing this, they bowed deeply and thanked me for my contributions.
It was a lovely accompaniment to waiting for our coach to come and collect us.
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