The big mystery for my dog, this past 4th of July, was the origin of those popping sounds, and how he could potentially make them stop. He expressed his immense dislike for fireworks by hiding in the shrubbery. He's apparently hidden there before--my husband found the vines all flattened down, as though a deer had spent the night in our back yard. Now recovered from the horror, Simon is back to flopping lazily in the middle of the yard, enjoying the full power of the sun.
Sunday, July 06, 2008
A Dog's Mystery
The big mystery for my dog, this past 4th of July, was the origin of those popping sounds, and how he could potentially make them stop. He expressed his immense dislike for fireworks by hiding in the shrubbery. He's apparently hidden there before--my husband found the vines all flattened down, as though a deer had spent the night in our back yard. Now recovered from the horror, Simon is back to flopping lazily in the middle of the yard, enjoying the full power of the sun.
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