The blog took a hiatus Sunday and Monday. And the camera didn't go out of the house at all on Monday. Both of these events are unusual but the no camera was really an anomaly. Not knowing where my little dog had disappeared to was both heart wrenching and immobilizing. Today was a much better day with lots more sleep Monday night. But then it wouldn't have taken much to have slept more since I only went to the Underworld for about an hour.
Why the boots? As symbols for the person who has disappeared they reminded me of the little dog's departure from our world. Beam me up Scotty!