Poor, poor Ted! For the last few days people all around us have been letting off fireworks to celebrate Guy Fawkes Day. Or perhaps it would be more accurate to say they have been using Guy Fawkes Day as an excuse to let off lots and lots of fireworks. Fireworks can only be sold in the few days leading up to GF day, so there is a novelty factor. On Friday night Ted was frantic with all the explosions, trembling and hiding and eventually vomiting in fear. (Rich was quite surprised by this, saying personally he has vomited in surprise before, but never in fear.) Tonight Ted is calmer, but no less miserable. Let's hope things are quieter tomorrow.
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Poor dear Ted!
Waffles says to tell you that she's afraid of very windy days.
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