

At first he slept under a chair, later he came and begged at our table - jumping up and telling us he wanted a piece of our fish.
He belongs to the owner of the
Chèvre d'Or and I love that even though it's a Michelin-starred restaurant no one has barred him. For me, one of the joys of France is that animals are accepted as part of the family and allowed in the majority of restaurants.
(Looking at the photographs closely I wonder if there aren't two cats! In the first photograph, he appears to have a sore over one eye, not so in the smaller pic)