You can't make this sh*t up!

Yesterday, as the Red Sox game commenced, something out of the ordinary happened. I heard a crash and the sound of glass breaking. Upon investigation, I discovered our cat, Simba, apparently couldn't take being cooped up inside anymore and decided to make a "break" for it. Literally. Jumped right through the glass window. Unbelievable...I know...but if I could trade picking shards of broken glass out of the grass to continue watching the Sox...I'm sure you know what I'd have picked. So, Simba got spooked or something and just went barrelling through the window head first. Peggy was the only physical witness...and judging from her reaction to Simba being missing...she was not a suspect. She went all over the neighborhood calling for him, but couldn't find him. Mom, Dad, and I continued the "clean up," and truly celebrated Father's Day in style:)

This was just a weird weird thing to happen. A few hours later, Simba returned home unharmed and apparently unscathed by the event.

Cats are just weird.