Not Amused

Still waiting to catch that break. Mom hasn't gone to Gram's yet to see if the flood waters penetrated the nearly 200 year old hand dug basement...you know the one, the one that hold EVERYTHING I own. I may no longer own anything except a carload of stuff between who knows what damage was done in FL and what damage was done by the PA flooding. And I just realized that ALL my original stories are on the computer in FL, you know the one, the one that the hard drive didn't get copied when I thought it had been AND all the back up discs are also there.

AND I found out why there's a flood in my bedroom. There's damn raccoons in my attic. They pulled up the shingles, broke through the roof and are now in the attic. I'm all for calling animal control and getting them OUT of there rather than trying to scare them out myself with lights and music as suggested (I'm sorry, lights in an attic full of insulation scares me. I think FIRE)