Yesterday was one of those funny old days really. Whilst trying to write a coherent email to the lovely lady at grandyandbaa about the possibility of Pedro coming in a larger size, Dora absent mindedly gave the bambino the car key. The only car key. And so feeling very pleased with herself that Pedro was sorted (because he is particularly gorgeous don't you think?), Dora prepared to go out. You get the picture. Anyway, it only took 40 minutes of hunting, other things have taken longer, and Dora thinks Pedro was worth it.