Pickles was brought to us when he was found tied to tree in town.

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Pickles is like a grumpy old man – he doesn’t like noise, bags swinging near him, sunglasses or hats.
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He likes routine and his short walks to the monastery and will not deviate from his route. You will go at his pace and like it!
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When cleaning his pen, he will often stand in front of you and put his paw on the brush to let you know it’s playtime.
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All he needs is a small garden, short walks, cosy bed and some soft treats.