There won't be any pictures for a while. I broke another digital camera yesterday. Intending to take a picture of the new piglets, I dropped it onto the concrete floor of my workshop.
This is the third one I've owned since I started writing this blog in 2007, and I've managed to break each one of them. The latest one lasted only a few months, so I must be "escalating" like a troubled teenager, or one of the serial killers on "Criminal Minds." My next camera will no doubt last for only a few days at most.
If it wasn't for our policy that I'm only allowed to buy the cheapest second-hand digital cameras, I'd be upset about this. But I'm not. I have however, realized how easy it is to forget hard-earned lessons.
Before I dropped this camera, it had become balky, for some reason, only working properly after you turned it on and off multiple times.
As a result I had thought to myself , "wouldn't it be nice to have a new one?" and "Maybe I'll get a new one."
Now we see what a foolish idea that was.
I'll get another $25 second-hand one from eBay.
In the meantime, if I want to post you a picture of the new piglets, I'll either have to use my cellphone, or get Aimee to take them with her [nice, new, never-been dropped] digital camera.
I want you all to know, this does not mean that I am never allowed to have nice things and that Aimee looks after her stuff, while I don't.
If it wasn't for me, her car would never get an oil change, and it would still be covered with the winter's salt.
I take good care of big things that don't get hurt if you drop them. And my last serious car accident was nearly twenty years ago now.
I'm just really bad with digital cameras.
Really, really bad.