My wife and myself were walking out in our garden when she happen to causally mention that there had been a tornado hit the village the previous night.
I looked up towards where our guinea pigs house is and could only see the complete devastation of what used to be their wooden accommodation.
I ran over the a pile of broken wood and found the part that they sleep in was all that remained.
I opened the top and found them both alive and well. They sqeeked and jumped up happy to see me.