No he's still gone

My baby is still missing. I dreamed that he came home and I was cuddling him, but we got a phone call and we are almost positive that he was hit by a car early Tuesday morning on Sweeten Creek Road. Thanks to everyone, especially my wonderful Raveler friends, for your support and concern. I will continue to look for him and pray for his safe return. Other than that, as I swing from tears to clarity, I think I'll just blog about other stuff while I'm in the mood to do so.
Last night was Halloween and I stayed home just in case Bootsie came back. We had no trick or treaters because apparently there is a very generous church close by and hubby took the kids, including Son #1's best buddy visiting from GA. They had fun (translation: got lots of candy). I worked on Brenda's Canadian flag!
Also pictured is the only scary Halloween picture that I took, the freking dust rhino that I extracted from under our bed this morning. Now you know why we call them dust RHINOS.