I didn't have much purpose, there was nothing I was aiming to buy. I resisted the urge to have a ride in one of these blow-up animals ...
As always I was drawn to the part of the market where they have all sorts of cute little animals, like these chinchillas, or Russian hamsters.
Maybe a plant instead. My last one, a touchy-feely shy plant (one that closes up when you touch it) seemed to have come to an end over winter.
I like plants with personality - like my old shy plant. But something about this one particularly appealed to Peter. So it came home with us. On the bus.
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