Exotic pets

I was 7 when my dad brought him, and he still was a baby, a baby Pinscher that could sleep in a shoe. He died last January at 17. Since them, I´m not in a mood of having pets anymore...

...however, I can´t keep myself from petting any kind of animals I see. I have currently a colony of hornets that grew in my porch, and they kinda know me already, since they never attacked me, even when I throw water at them by accident while watering my plants :^) I also had a gorgeous catterpillar, black with blue, red, orange and yellow spots and stripes, almost a genuine artwork... even though the moth was plain brown and ugly. And there´s that gecko that hides behind my plants and eat the mosquitos that rest on the walls during the day.

And I´m not in a mood of having pets anymore ^.^