Noisy Fireworks

Turns out I was too optimistic on Thursday and it was just the fireworks being far away that meant they didn't bother Tormund. We had much closer ones on Friday and Saturday and the poor boy was so scared. Even with all the curtains closed and TV and music playing he was still trembling and panting and trying to squeeze into the smallest spaces he could find to hide away.

The good news is that it doesn't seem to have had any lasting effects on him. He was just as happy and excited for his walks the next mornings as he always is. And he's currently lying on the floor next to my chair looking very relaxed and content.

I am now worried about New Year's though.