The Silver Vixen was checking properties on line. She noticed the that the home we were planning to rent had disappeared. Panic.
She phoned the agent - they had let it to someone else despite us making it clear that they should contact bus if anyone else showed interest. The Silver Vixen got stuck in and the balloon went up (metaphorically). Several hours and many phone calls later she had it sorted. We move - all things being equal - next Friday. No panic!
Thank goodness the Silver Vixen was on the ball and spotted the problem.