It appears to be blown over, now, mid-afternoon Sunday.
That is, unless Ma and Otis are working behind the curtain, detectivizing it.
("Ma and Otis"--franksolich's private monicker for the sleuths Judy grasswire and MrsCorpio.)
It's a good thing too, because this had overshadowed other primitives, other issues, so much that I'd forgotten all about the torched bitch primitive and her homeless dog, which of course is something of more compelling interest.