Four of the five Cs

Walking back to the car after a morning spent in the Burrell Museum I spotted a guy with what looked like a fair number of dogs. From a distance I thought he was a dog walker but as I neared his land rover I realised that the dogs were almost identical.

By the time I reached the car four of the dogs were in the back and only the fifth one had to be lifted in. Five beautiful Retrievers, with heritage from working stock, with names all beginning with C. I was told the names but forgot them very quickly.