We have been lucky since we live in a small commune and the French do not recognise November 5th at all. Our problems are Bastile night - they are very partial to bangers more than anything and our dogs hate it. The farm dog over the road actually left home and moved in with us last year. They had three days of fireworks and bangers and he was so scared that he slinked in under our table hoping not to be noticed. He eventually went home, and then that same evening returned again because of terrible thunder and lightening storms. That was it for him, he stayed here with his four buddies and never left us again. He is our little mongral now, the dirtiest smelliest little dog you will ever see, attracted to every bit of cow dung in France! He still goes back to the farm daily to see the family and help with milking, but always comes back home - lucky us!! It is strange to see him escourting his former mistress off of our property after she has been here for coffee. He walks her to the gate and then about turns and comes back in!
My problem now is that they have just got themselves another puppy, so I am dreading the next storm, or the next celebration incase we get another little visitor arrive under our table!
Kate