My daft dog is standing in the window watching them....
That might be a good idea for poor Fraggle, Kaz. I hope something will help him.
I love them too. The kids still laugh about me when we went to California a few years ago though. We'd had a long flight so after checking into the hotel, which was across the road from Disneyland, we got something to eat and then all flaked out on the beds. Loud bangs woke us up and I was convinced that, being in the Los Angeles area, we were in the middle of a shooting and I was ready to dive for cover.
And then John realised it was only around 9pm and therefore it was Disney's spectacular firework display