Ok, I'll give it a try, although I might choose different another day. There is something about images that are favourites I think, and it is very personal, because it is also what was behind that image, which emotions and memories the image might recall. Like Bagheera, the cat that owns the entrance of a grocery shop in the suburb where I live, a cat that chose a spot where no dogs are allowed, and the emotions this cool cat raises, dividing people into two camps, one that favours it, and another much smaller one that dislikes it so much that they want it forbidden.
Then the snake pit, where I spent so many hours as mosquito feed just admiring those beautiful creatures.