Busted

When I posted last, I didn't have anything to really post about. Sadly, now I do have an actual topic to blog about now.

My camera died.

Well, not died exactly. It still runs. It will even still take pictures. The problem is, the pictures now look like this:

Believe it or not, that is actually a picture of Gidget on the plant stand. No - really. It is.

Poor camera. We don't know what happened to it. I guess we must have knocked something loose after the last time we used it. Okay, okay. I must have knocked something loose after the last time I used it. Chances are very good that this is my fault.

So now I would like everyone to bow their heads (but keep your eyes open so you can keep reading, otherwise you won't know when I am done) and take a moment to remember this great little camera. It was there when we needed - purchased in Japan after our other digital camera decided to "swim with the fishes" (literally) took marvelous pictures in Hawaii (among other places), and was able to capture a little bit of the essence of cute that is our kitties.

So thank you, little camera. You will be missed.

(Though I won't tell the camera that it won't be missed all that much as Dan and I picked up a Casio Exilim camera at CostCo today that is half the size, has twice the resolution and a huge display screen.)

Goodbye little PowerShot! Thank you for your service!