Last evening my sister called me at the house where I was pet-sitting.
She told me that my neighbor came to her house and told her that this big tree had fallen on my house,
but neither Dad nor I were home at the time.
Luckily, Dad could stay with a friend for the night and I stayed put where I was.
It put a hole through the ceiling in his bedroom.
They are removing the tree today and the insurance inspector will be by.
A roofer will tarp it to keep out the rain from the storm we are expecting this afternoon.
