You changed your PFP to a corgi. There is now an angry mob of ducks waiting outside your door with torches and pitchforks, seeking revenge.
edited to add: I wish I had a chicken big enough to ride on
Your beach house gets flooded in a hurricane. You spend a ridiculous amount of money replacing drywall and throwing away molded furniture. Your beach house is covered in an inescapable layer of sand.
(True story, but not our beach house)