Last nights walk was a fiasco. After church around 9:00 p.m., Linda got my harness and leash ready. At first I was beyond excitement, but before we even got out of our yard, things changed drastically. For some reason, people all over the neighborhood were setting off fireworks. Not the tiny "pop" kind, but the kind that go rocketing up in the air and explode into sparkles. I was freaking out and almost jumped from the ground into Linda's arms! After about 5 minutes, she carried me back home and put me in my "safe" bed. It's not even July 4th yet. What am I going to do when it is the weekend that everyone sets off the fireworks? Linda is going to read some more Dog Whisperer books and see what he recommends.
