"Well it's not like I had always dreamed of having one but since I get along with animals so well....minus that fox cub who enjoys teething on me.... I thought: Why not collect porcupines?" A smaile forms on her face.
The porcupines try rubbing up against their legs like cats, not even caring about their thorns.
"They don't get hurt when I throw them and I think they like the idea of flying." she smirks and points to the porcupine wiggling around on Lifty's arm.