Never tickle a sleeping dragon.
Sunday, July 01, 2007
The dread of July 4th
We're three days away, which means about a week of idiot neighbors driving Toby insane by setting off fireworks in their driveways.
Dogs really don't like loud noises, and every hear around this time he turns frantic, trying to figure out where all the shrieking is coming from. Kaylin told me that last night, two neighbors were setting off fireworks in their yards, and yelling back and forth to one another, "Is that the best you can do?" I wasn't home, but would likely have called the cops on them.
The 4th, itself, is really bad. Toby spends the entire evening running around the house in a panic. I think I'll ask if I can just take him over to Darren & Corrii's house to help keep him calm. No noise equals calm dog.
Dogs really don't like loud noises, and every hear around this time he turns frantic, trying to figure out where all the shrieking is coming from. Kaylin told me that last night, two neighbors were setting off fireworks in their yards, and yelling back and forth to one another, "Is that the best you can do?" I wasn't home, but would likely have called the cops on them.
The 4th, itself, is really bad. Toby spends the entire evening running around the house in a panic. I think I'll ask if I can just take him over to Darren & Corrii's house to help keep him calm. No noise equals calm dog.
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