We Survived

As a young boy, Cooper didn't mind fireworks, or any noise for that matter, at all. He would even step out with us watching. But two years ago, all of a sudden he got really frightened and won't go outside once he can hear the first crackers going off. He keeps running up and down the stairs, panting frantically. The vet gave us a drug and this night hasn't been as bad as last years New Year's Eve. But today, the local gun club is firing its cannons and poor doggy is very frightened, again...