Mölli, my fluffy brother and the most precious thing to me in the whole world.
Sadly, he passed away over four years ago. I still miss him so much, I'd give anything to have him back. ;-;
*Sniff*
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Anyway, then there's Pusku:
(Ignore the shady looking terrorist behind her on the second picture.) Pusku's quite hyperactive and tends to drive me crazy at times but she's so adorable I'd forgive her anything.
Last but not least, Frodo the Great Dane:
I'm not much of a dog person, never have been, and when my mother took in my cousin's dog, I hated him at first. And I don't mean some mild dislike, I mean
hated. I wouldn't even let him touch me and I went as far as to avoid even looking at him. However, I started warming up at the big fella over time and now, years later, I don't know what I'd do without my playmate.