You have made a domestic altar containing Frank's boots and a cat
Elizabeth Croston Buckalew: Funny, Chris! This was the morning he was leaving - we'd covered his suitcase with one of the cat towels because they were sleeping on it, shedding all over it. Then he put his boots on top so he was all set to go...
Hahaha ar Chris! It looks very much like this. Perhaps, though, puss is affronted that the Altar to the Cat was been desecrated by the inclusion of the shoes.
Elizabeth Croston Buckalew: This was the morning he left... she didn't want to leave his things...