Have you seen my roof?

We got a phone call this morning from our neighbor who lives about half a mile to the west of us. She asked if we had seen the roof of her barn in our timber, among the trees that had twisted and splintered and crashed to the ground during this week's storm.

No one was hurt in the storm, and none of the trees (or sections of barn roof) brought down a power line. Still, I was comforted by the knowledge that I had enough bottled water, seizure medicine, and g-tube meals to last us several days. Preparation = peace.