My cul-de-crap neighbors are usually the worst offenders, which I don't understand because 95% of them have dogs! Idiots. They were pretty good on the 4th of July, though. Of course, where I live, sometimes it's hard to distinguish between fireworks and gunfire.
And little Mia has had enough trauma. I accidentally locked her in the washroom last night. I didn't know she snuck in there behind me so she was stuck in there for a good 20 minutes. This is not acceptable for a spoiled kitty. But her step-sister enjoyed it.