05-19-2024, 12:00 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-22-2024, 01:04 PM by Drunk Monk.)
So my first major talkdown for 2024 is my dog. He does not like fireworks at all and these were loud - so close - and went for a full half hour. Yuki was freaked, cowering under my desk. I got down there with him and comforted him. One blast was so close and so big that it made me jump. Car alarms were going off all through my hood. Such a cacophony.
After it was done, it took me another half hour to coax Yuki back into the living room. When he finally understood it was over and we survived, he got so happy - jumping all over and tackling me to lick me. He’s good now, but he was leery for another hour or so.
I should’ve taken him to svale - we could’ve spent the night there. But that would’ve made tomorrow tricky.
At least it’ll be another 100 years before there’s another fireworks show in the Cruz.
After it was done, it took me another half hour to coax Yuki back into the living room. When he finally understood it was over and we survived, he got so happy - jumping all over and tackling me to lick me. He’s good now, but he was leery for another hour or so.
I should’ve taken him to svale - we could’ve spent the night there. But that would’ve made tomorrow tricky.
At least it’ll be another 100 years before there’s another fireworks show in the Cruz.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse