We got home last night about 10:30 (I had to work today) and our cats usually greet us at the door, especially when they haven't been fed....
... we couldn't find them.
After searching for a bit, we found all three huddled underneath our bed. They wouldn't even come out for food, so I had to push the bowls underneath for them. An hour later and it still sounded like the neighbors from a couple houses down the hill were trying to invade our other neighbors around the corner at the top of the hill. Either that... or they were fending off invading forces from an rogue HOA.
I mean.... they weren't launching the pooofff...... SHRREEEEEEeeeeee..... kind of mortars... it was the POOOM... BAABOOOM... or bwoof bwooff..... boomboom BAABOOOM.... or
boomBOOMbabooomBOOMBOOM.... shit.
I just plugged an ear bud in, had some music playing... and kept petting one of the cats ensuring him that they eventually have to run out of hillbilly armaments.
Fook I'm tired today.