Pickles 03.02.26

Pickles, I love and miss you everyday. I didn’t realise I tiny little hamster would bring me so much love, comfort and calm. He had his own cheeky personality and my favourite memory is finding him sat in a bag of cashew nuts, stuffing as many into his cheeks as he could. He knew my voice and loved a cuddle. He would run freely for hours, making us laugh with how quickly he could run. I will treasure your paw prints forever, thanks for the best year ever.