Bang!

Oh, the joys of having a pet who is terrified of fireworks, and a neighborhood full of teenage kids who set of bottle rockets and fireworks at all hours. Nothing like being woken up a half-dozen times by a frantically barking dog who can hear fireworks miles away.

We hid in the basement and watched WALL*E during the worst of it - the thunderstorms early seem to have lessened the number of fireworks displays.

I don't think we've actually SEEN fireworks in a couple of years. Sigh.