Too many cats. You're making me miss the one I had when I was six.

We named her Mogs. When she went into the tumble dryer she came out like a fluffball, she liked to try and bat the snooker balls on the TV around, watch the washing machine and climb the curtains to get to the railings and sit on the speakers in the upper corner of the living room.

But my brother got allergic. I wanted to get rid of the brother instead.

Probably wouldn't have been a bad idea I like pets so much more than people... they're easier to live with.

Marco -- sorry to hear about Pilu. I'm no cat expert but I think you made him healthier and perhaps more trusting than he would have been otherwise. I hope he meets up with my tortoise and has adventures. 

More nudibranchs. If you like your creatures more fuzzy and playful, I highly recommend Cute Overload, which features various categories of incredibly cute animal photos. Be warned, though. The repulsive dialect they use will make you want to drop-kick whichever fluffy beastie you're looking at.