User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/Ask the Doc and his Family!/@comment-28718853-20161211014603/@comment-28358106-20161211024313

She pauses, then speaks with a wry tone. "You know, it's funny you mentioned that. It happened once, and he was impossible to find all day.  Or at least, that was his story." She folds her arms and looks at me.

"What?? I told you, I was experimenting with mass displacement magic for my medical equipment and it backfired! Why don't you believe me?" I throw my hands up.

"Because it happened to occur on the day you were supposed to plant the new west garden. And paint its fence.  AND go to town and get me some more frames for my embroidery." She folds her arms.

"It was a tragic coincidence. I was lucky I didn't have to fight one of the cats for my survival," I say with injured pride.