It seems that at the moment, our household’s destiny is to keep Baytril manufacturers in business. Dolly will be on antibiotics for a month; apparently at least one of the pets in the garden has to be… Although she’s not yet quite back to normal, I’m tentatively hopeful that she’ll make a full recovery. It’s my job to get the syringe in her beak each morning – no mean feat – so I’m making sure she gets the best chance.

After I posted my much loved toadstool bag on here, I remembered that it wasn’t the only recent acquisition in the accessory department. Being something of a hoody-jeans-All Stars girl, pretty little evening bags don’t often make their way into my handbag-greedy paws; but when circumstances dictate it, who am I to argue!? It was a last-minute panic to find something to stash my essentials in, and after dismissing rails of plain, tiny, satin purses, I was starting to despair – then a dinky blue clutch bag saved me.Nica clutch It’s from Nica; I hadn’t heard of them until I stumbled on this one. They have a few cute bags on their website – some are more my sort of thing than others – but really I was just pleased to find something for the evening that was me, pretty and all. I blame the button. Gotta love a big button, even a fake one. ;)



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