For want of a nail

All I need is a tiny wee thing, to fix the bigger thing. Oh, if only it were still the days when you could get a sausage or cage maker. Where butter importers and button specialists were only a phone call away. So anyway, it looks like the kingdom will be lost. Oh dear.

Had a totally barking mad day today. That started very, very, very early, and finished way, way too late.