The 4th of July was really perfect!
Lee and I loaded up the rent-a-ride and spent the day at the beach, where the water was warm and the waves were kid-friendly…
In the early evening, Ms.Pauline (who is this? Is this the mother in law), Nella (her dearest friend), Lola, Bella and I all dressed up in pretty girl gear. After all, hanging around my mother in law inspires me to remember a time when women and girls were ladies.
This is one thing I really love this about her. You see, she is 89 years old!
Lee was what they called a “change of life” baby (now known as a “surprise”): his daddy was 50 when he was born.
When I first met Ms. Pauline the two of us knew we were a fit. I hold deep respect for nobility and honor and she was a great and honorable woman for me to learn from – not to mention that she still LOVES high fashion!! (perfect!)
Back to the story: Bella gave us a concert while we ate and Lola played pretend tea party. The air was warm and humid just the way I like it.
Around 8pm, Lee and I loaded the girls once again and headed down the road, or should I say down the river, to visit a friend of his and watch the fireworks.
His friend’s house was seriously slamming: it was on the river with gorgeous yard. Truly the IDEAL place to enjoy the evening and the perfect introduction for Lola and Bella’s first 4th of July fireworks show.
(We’ve always spent the holiday abroad or they were to little to stay up).
If you know my history, you know that I don’t have the smoothest past with animals. In fact, if there is a crazy one around he usually comes for me!
Because of this, I cased the joint looking for dangerous pets!
The two dogs that greeted us upon entrance were really sweet Labs, but down on the dock I spotted trouble!!
I didn’t think those faraway dogs were of concern, so we took our time walking into the house to get a drink. The girls and Lee led the way entering the house and just as I was about to step inside I heard a PANTING, GROWLING, BIG TOOTHED ANIMAL on my heels!
I looked back and yep, a PIT BULL was coming for my sweet little Kate Spade dress!
I stepped in and slammed the door on his teeth!!!
I tried to do my breathing exercises so I would not TERRIFY my youngins. The PIT BULL stood outside of the glass barking with anger that I was inside his house and he was not!
When the host of the party entered the room I said, “Is that your dog?”
“Yep.”
“Well he just scared the dickens out me!”
“Yeah, we’ve had problems with him before – he’s never REALLY bitten any humans, just small dogs, and he might think your kids are small dogs.”
I kindly asked, “do you think we could put him some where?”
They did, up on a balcony overlooking where we were seated!
I found it quite distracting listening to his growls and barking – I had to tell the girls not to look at him!
Bella asked, “Momma, can he jump over that LITTLE railing?”
With absolutely NO confidence I answered, “No, we are fine.”
When I was a kid, the 4th of July was a really big deal. We all (meaning everyone in town) walked to the town’s old water reservoir, which was the safest place to launch them because in Ohio fireworks were illegal for personal use.
The town set off about 12 minutes of fireworks; one at a time, and the grand finale was made up of 4 at once.
The real excitement was being together.
Since leaving Ohio I’ve seen some serious firework displays all over the world, but what went down after that PIT BULL will sit in my memory like a soldier who returns from the war!
There was no warning given: next thing I know this HUGE explosion of lights and flames was over our heads. I quickly covered the girls and ran for cover!
Once at higher ground, the bangs kept coming. Lola was cringing and Bella was shouting in my ear, “Momma I’m not comfortable with this, don’t they know that’s gun powder and we could catch fire?”
Yes, I said, you are right. I gave Lee the “Are you crazy?” face.
In between the dog barking and the bombs of fire works, I kept hearing a female voice, “Hey is there any one over there?”
I looked around and then pinned down that her voice was coming from the other side of the fence behind a row of tropical shrubs and palm trees.
“Yes,” I answered, “Can I help you?”
“I want to know if I can get into that backyard without going through the house.”
I answered, ” I don’t know and I’d be careful. There is a ravaged dog running around here”.
“Yeah I know,” she said, “I spoke to Mr_ _ _ about shooting those things off of here, this is not legal!”
Then I looked at Lee and said “Great, now I am aiding and abetting a criminal!”
I knew it wasn’t legal to have such an ARSENAL of fireworks!
Then, as if things weren’t nuts enough, that PIT BULL jumps from the balcony, runs down to the dock and grabs a firework that is LIT with his mouth. While everyone was yelling at him, I grabbed the girls and jumped up on the table!
Lee says I “squirrled!” ha,ha…
They FINALLY catch the crazy dog, lock him SOMEWHERE else in the house. The problem is that the girls are thirsty and have to pee!
I can’t get a straight answer about where the dogs are, so yes, I made my girls pee in this high – dollar yard! haha….. But I don’t think the lady of the house noticed when she bent down to say hello to the girls and her wine-laden breath almost got them drunk! haha..
I was on a mission. We had to leave this lunacy and the only way to our rented red mini-van was through that house. I mapped out how many steps through the house to the car we had to take and grabbed the girls and made a run for it, PRAYING that the jaws of that mad dog didn’t catch up with us.
We made it!
All my adult life I thought a mini-van was the end of coolness – now it was my salvation!