Apprehension

A horrible thing happened to poor Little B this evening. He was having a lovely time in the garden, chasing around in the dark and refusing to come in whenever I came to the door with the towel for his muddy paws, when some silly people decided to have a firework party. Little B was terrified and it put paid to his frolics instantly. He spent a good couple of hours with his tail down, shivering, his ears on high alert until he finally relaxed around 10 p.m. I do hope this won't put him off using the garden for his business :(