Interesting idea! I like the iguana one - he (she?) is gorgeous. I also like the predominantly orange, black and green butterfly one (quite a way in). It's such a long time since I played that I doubt I could do one justice - I could give myself a note and then sing to it though!
I gave 33 my piano when she bought her first house, as I didn't think I'd miss it. Three weeks and a few tears later, I had to buy myself another one, when I realised that I had never lived in a house without a piano. Mam was a music teacher and taught piano at home every evening. The sound of familar tunes and the ever present mistakes used to lull me to sleep when I was little.
I found myself a nice Broadwood at a great price, and even though I don't play as often as I'd like (thank you arthuritis!!), it takes me back to happy times every time I give the keys a tinkle.