MY MIND IS A BLANK ...

...Or, ................?

Do you know what?  I can't think of anything to say. 

Not just 'I can't think of anything to blog about,' but I have been struggling with random and occasional words for a few days now. 

Today, for example, I was talking to the dog and I said,

 

'We need to wipe your feet because...'

 

and then words failed me. 

 

We looked at each other, the dog and I, and a moment of mutual understanding passed between us.  She realised that I had been attempting to express that -unwiped - her fluffy,wet dog feet would poddle rain all through the house.  And I realised that she, of course, was wondering where her next piece of cheese was coming from.