escaped into the tree

This may be the first morning glory to make the first big, curling leap successfully, and lodge itself into the locust tree.  Several have attempted - but every time there's a storm and the branches wave around violently, they become detached again.  You'd prefer a photo of this rather than the four-inch centipede on our bed this morning, wouldn't you?  And that hurtled off, and goodness knows where it might be ...