Throwing a duvet cover over an airer caught a couple of things on the table behind. This resulted in a violent hissing noise. Throwing the airer to one side, I could see that I’d knocked over my soup machine, which not only took a can of fly spray with it, but landed on it.
It was going everywhere, and I didn’t know if it was going to blow. Without thinking I picked it up and managed to hurl it from the living room, through the conservatory and two sets of doors into the garden.
It’s a good job that Katie does not fetch.
Cleanup now done in the living room and garden, and the can is in the bin. All the windows open, and we have relocated to the conservatory for an hour or two.