Fireworks are the worst

Im watching a dog who is terrified right now. I won’t be able to take the trash out, or the dogs out, until almost morning. There are animals huddled on my porches and I wouldn’t dream of startling them while they are hiding there from the noise. Fortunately tonight there are none right on my street. I hope it rains all weekend so there won’t be any right here. Grumble…

I have never liked fireworks. I can’t understand people being amused by explosions. They are smoky, smelly, loud, and scare lots of people and animals. it’s ridiculous.

Bonus this weekend- I joined a Russian Blue group on facebook. Sharing pictures of my sweet, previously feral, Cinders and her babies is nice! And other people’s blues are awesome. They love attention 😹

I’m thankful for days like today. With the holiday it’s less likely that any men will find time to harass me or my home. I still need to check my cameras on a regular basis when we are out and about. Someday that will change. I never had cameras before that violent man showed up. There wasn’t any need. Someday my home will be safe from him and anyone who helps him. I’m sure of it now. Karma is definitely on my side!