Fire Works

This year, the cats have been OK (in general) with fireworks again. There seem to have been more of them in the village than last year – although it’s still nothing like the warzone that Bracknell became throughout October to January. Still, at least I don’t have a moronic and hyper Hound to deal with.

Personally, I don’t mind fireworks. I like seeing them – not really surprised, with a birthday of November 5th.  I know that animals aren’t overly keen, but my lot have been OK. They stay inside more – which is fine with me, considering how vile the weather’s been – and can crowd me a bit for security (and yes, I do think that might be why the Bengal is sleeping on my bed at night) but it’s all good.

Driving home from work on Tuesday I even got to see some of the fireworks from local displays, which is always pleasant.

Life really is a much more peaceful experience without Hound, it has to be said.



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