The dogs had some fun while Andrew was at football and Greg and I were out for a run. They ripped open two boxes of Jello mix in the family room. Very luckily it was just on the rug, so I was able to take it outside and hose it down.
As went we loading up to head out to dinner, our point-and-shoot camera (in its case) slipped out of my hands onto the garage floor. The camera probably survived that initial impact, but unfortunately I forgot about it and got in the car. Let's just say Toyota Camry: 1, camera: 0.
The Nikon S8100's parting work:
We will miss you, Mr. Camera.
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