This morning I came downstairs to a flooded living room. There were two ducks floating on the water. I love ducks. Most birds get scared and fly away when you approach them. But ducks are birds who prefer to stay put.
I waded into the water and swam to my kitchen. I got out some bread and came back to the living room and fed the ducks. They appreciated the bread.
I waited until the ducks finished their meal and then I swam to my front door. I opened the door and let the water out.
I never figured out what caused the flood. But I've never been a fan of why.