The Minions!
Here they are! These are my commrades and constant companions. Given, they will periodically run outside and stalk through the underbrush and resent the implication that they are anything other than wild beasts. Of course they always come back (even if it is 4 a.m. and I have to leave a warm bed to let them back inside) and curl up beside me in a chair, on the floor, on the bed, wherever.
Sugar is on the left, sitting atop the trash can (his throne, apparently) and Wooly is there on the floor (he dislikes heights)both are waiting to be fed.
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