Whilst running for the last train to the next destination from Sketch, a group of men where shouting "Excuse me miss, you dropped something." In a state of dismay looking back there it was laying in the middle of the sidewalk on Regent's Street.
Oh no, how could it be! And in the middle of the sidewalk! Every girl knows she must have a trusty rabbit.
Saved from disappointment just when they were almost written off for whistle type antics. A shout back, "Oh thanks boys! What would a girl to do without her rabbit? "
Yes, it is London Fashion Week. No, a pink rabbit fur collar is not that absurd. This is my only rabbit that is not alive.
