Hello there fellow feline! My name is Leonia_iii and I'm an eighteen year old Scandinavian woman with a penchant for all things fluffy and furry. Growing up, I was always the little tomboy who preferred to play with dolls instead of real toys, much to my parents' dismay.

My love affair with stuffed animals began at a very young age when my grandmother would gift me these adorable plushies every time she visited from her home in Norway. My favorites were the ones shaped like cute little cats - it was as if fate knew I was destined for greatness among the feline species!

As I grew older, so did my collection of stuffed animals. I began to acquire them everywhere I went - at shopping malls, amusement parks, even on family vacations! Nowadays, I have over 50 different types of plushies scattered all over my bedroom floor.

When you walk into my room for the first time, it's like stepping inside a whimsical wonderland of cuddly companions. There are giant teddy bears standing guard alongside tiny mice and every type of feline creature in between. But amidst all these adorable faces is one special friend who holds a very special place in my heart - A large Teddy bear named Mr Whiskers.

Ah, Mr Whiskers! My dear old friend since childhood days when he would sit by my bedside every night for comfort and companionship during those sleepless hours spent tossing around in bed while dreaming of being a cat myself (who wouldn't want