Fireworks last night ...

Despite the rain, there were still quite a lot of explosions last night. The telly, Consternation Street in particular (until we muted it) was the worst.

Molly copes all right with the noise, but poor Jess is terrified. So we allowed her upstairs with us when we all went to sleep.

Here she is in the morning, still looking a bit apprehensive. I just hope for peace tonight. It is, of course, possible that any rockets left over from last night will be set off today. I wish a load of damp squips to you all ...