We had a pretty quiet holiday weekend. I had wondered how the puppies were going to react to all the fireworks that go off in our neighborhood and boy, did I find out.
Duncan did not like the fireworks at all, which is putting it mildly. He wouldn't go outside to potty from the time they started in earnest (around two) until they ended around midnight. We were sitting on the couch most of the evening and every time another one went off, which was about every 2 minutes, he got closer and closer to me until he ended up sitting on me, wrapped all around me. The fireworks didn't bother Elliot too much, just the ones that produced the HUGE booms, and as usual, Anya slept right through all of it.
I hope everyone enjoyed their weekend and had a safe one. |