A couple weeks ago I thought I misplaced my little camera. I wasn't too terribly concerned. I often misplace the little guy. Then a friend came over with my poor soggy camera which had been found outside in a puddle. I'm guessing what happened is he fell out of my bag back when there was tons of snow and I didn't hear him fall. So the poor little fella sat out in the cold for who knows how long feeling unloved and miserable. After we were reunited I dried him off and gave him a good cleaning and he started to perk up. I was starting to think he might actually make it. I even took my last two photos with him to try and make up for my carelessness. But he's not looking so good anymore.
