So by the sound of it a few of us had a bad night during the storm. So here I am to vent.
Cleopatra was on her perch (on top of my bookcase) when all of a sudden she started shrieking like she was on fire or something. I of course came rushing in to find my soaking wet cat shivering on top of my table and a mini freaking waterfall cascading everywhere from a lovely hole in my roof.
Goodbye books and laptop. |