Circle of Sleep

This little devil – Aapo – dropped and broke my trusted Nikon this morning. I saw it happen. He walked near the table with his tail up. It tangled with the camera's strap. I saw it fall. The optics were crushed. I yelled and cursed like a pirate. This pic was shot with Wifey's iPhone.
 I immediately searched for a replacement. A well-kept D90 is on its way. I'll probably get it next Tuesday. The striped gremlin won't get to it.