I saw some interesting sights this afternoon.
First, there were these weird, curvy icicles
on a shed at the transfer station (AKA, the dump).
Then Cici got scared and flew into the family room.
Apparently, she decided that the safest place for her to land
was the ceiling fan.
We concluded that the most effective way to get her down
was to turn on the fan.
It eventually got going so fast that she lost her grip . . .
. . . and flapped to a nice, stable, non-spinning refrigerator instead.
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