tintin offered anjali to goddess durga on asthomi. he went with me, his dada and daminiben. poor thing felt very hot wearing a full-sleeve shirt and was wailing during the puja :( i think the flower dona probably hurt him while it was being passed around among devotees. in the evening, he accompanied his mom and dadu to puja pandal, got home lovely biryani, spent lot of time with zombie, sleeping off before dad came and took us home. since he slept at 2 am, he got up at 11 am this morning!! i plan to take him to puja tonight.