
A pretty severly dead kangaroo.

A staring wolf.

Ribbit.

Napakettu, eli naali.

I got a bit carried away with this and even got a visiting artist on my paper; the Sun is the result of that unholy alliance.

These guys were pretty much dead too.

This ferocious bastard was hiding in the museum's café.

And something completely different <3.
I think I'll write more about these guys later.