As regular readers will know, the ceiling of Corinna's and my bedroom fell in the other night. I am sure that Graham will get it fixed in the next few days, but in the meantime Corinna, Biggles and I are camping out on the sitting room floor (which is surprisingly comfortable).
However, many people have sent their commiserations. Thank you guys, I appreciate that, and especially this anecdote from Dale Drinnon:
Benny had an opossum come crashing through his bedroom ceiling a few years ago. The place is still patched on the inside largely by a cardboard cutout. Benny said there had been just a little leak in the roof just at that place, and the opossum had worked its way in through that: he subsequently re-shingled the roof at that place so no more would follow.
It is stories like that which remind me why I love this blog so much.
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