I Love the Smell of Gunpowder On The 4th (NOT!)

Another short post today, still not up to snuff. Bummer.

Both Frankie and Willie acclimated to the sound of fireworks very easily. They don't react negatively at all, in fact, they seem to love the sounds! They'll sit out on the back porch with their noses in the air and just listen to the pops and crackles all night. (Either that or they're communicating with their superiors on Planet Caninus about how to deal with us lowly humans, I don't know which.)

Barney, on the other hand, is currently on drugs. I can see only the whites of his eyes. Poor boy, he hates The 4th of July and New Years Eve. So do I.

Oy.

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