Meet Pierre Le Pooch - The Fussypaws Snuggler

Straight from the cobblestone cafes of Paris (or so he claims), Pierre Le Pooch arrived at Barkbury Hall wearing a velvet cravat and an attitude that said "Oui, I am the moment".

With his steely grey fur, poutly little snout, and a snort that sounds suspiciously like a sigh, Pierre takes his role, as Resident Royal Taste Tester very seriously-especially when it comes to cheese cubes, buttered toast, or anything remotely snackable.

But don't let the pout fool you- Pierre is a world class cuddler, a dramatic daydreamer, and a loyal friend to all who pass through the garden gates (as long as they compliment his ears, of course).

He enjoys midday naps, judging birds from the balcony, and licking the frosting off royal cupcakes. He does not enjoy rain, mud or being told he's just a stuffed animal.

Because Pierre Le Pooch knows one thing for certain:

He was born to be adored.