Ok, I'm sitting in the computer room, minding my own business when suddenly, it sounds like WW3 breaks out in the dining room. I go in to find a chair knocked over, placemats on the floor, the vase laying on the table (lucky, I wasn't motivated enough to get flowers lately so it was empty!) and 5 cats sitting on the table, staring at the patio door, ready to pounce! I'm talking butt twitching, tail twitching...the works! I look, and here's this little tiny firefly just hanging out on the outside of the screen just flashing her little butt for all she's worth. I calmly go over and flick the screen making her fly away, and turn around to have all 5 cats glaring at me. I know they're going to be plotting some nasty revenge tonight. Help!