Tornado Alert

Had to sleep in Finns room last night. He and Spook had watched Sleepy Hollow while I snoozed on the sofa. The wind was howling round the house in a suitably Octobery kind of way (but it was 13 degrees) and Finn was remembering a news report of a tornado in The North Island. By the time he got to bed there was the sound of 40 possums chewing on the tin roof. This was a bit much after a night of spooky movies.