Low dog.

My little digital camera, the one smaller than a cigarette pack, has been missing since the night of the Christmas party. Michael asked if they could borrow it for the evening.

After trying to track it, he thinks it might have been pocketed by an unknown young man who came with a friend of a friend. Everyone chipped in to replace it with one that's probably better, if inexpensive.

What's with these little #!%*!$&% who steal at parties? Friends of ours missed crawfish-cooking tools after throwing a reception for newlyweds.