I have a love-hate relationship with squirrels.
I came back mid-feast to find a squirrel panic in progress—scrambling up walls, chittering, pooping, and flinging itself across the room until the RA and I finally managed to get the window open so it could escape.
For the next week, every time I walked to class, acorns rained down on me from the oak tree outside my dorm. I swear that squirrel told its tree-rat friends to pelt me in revenge. That’s how I earned the nickname “Squirrel Girl.”
Which brings me to these: Antique Acorn Earrings, modelled in sterling silver, circa 1880.
They’re dainty but full of character—Victorian-era craftsmanship that turns a humble acorn into something elegant and enduring. They’re a bit of a splurge, but exactly the kind of timeless piece “Squirrel Girl” would wear with pride. Proof that sometimes, even the most chaotic beginnings can inspire a little bit of shine. ($530)
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