They're dangerous at both ends and... crafty in the middle. Why would I want anything with a mind of its own bobbing about between my legs?My neighbor called me outside to help her granddaughter and David's daughter set off fireworks. As usual, I was intimidated and awkward, and pretty much failed at acting like a normal human being.
Now I'm tired and smell like gunpowder because the entire street is nothing but a fog of smoke from all of the fireworks that have been going off all night. At least the fur babies didn't seem too scared this time. A few of them went and hid in the corner, but nobody panicked. They did worse with the thunder earlier. Here's hoping that we don't get too much more of that in the next few days or my nerves will be completely shot.