"I love the fact that a person walking their dog is not forbidden to enter buildings here, least of all restaurants. On occasion, I think ours has been treated even better than her masters; that was certainly the case at the terraced restaurant near Mouffetard, where the waiter brought a bone and dish of water over for Trixie before even asking about our aperitif. At a family restaurant in Montsegur a giant white Berger des Pyrenees strolled leisurely amongst the tables - not asking for scraps, mind you, but greeting each customer individually, making everyone feel right at home."
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