This is my dog, Oliver. He may be smiling, but he is terrified.
He is currently on dog Valium and wearing a Thundershirt, neither of which can do a damn thing when my my neighbors think every non-rainy night between May and November is a solid 4th of July-quality night for fireworks. He is basically in the middle of a massive dog anxiety attack. He is standing on my lap as I type this, shaking like a leaf.
I just wanted you all to know. I’d post the tiny paw-sized bruises I will find on my hips and legs tomorrow, but this is not that kind of Tumblr.
What’s my point? Fireworks are stupid and annoying, but especially so on a Sunday night.
Please, think of the puppies.
And for real, look at how glazed his eyes are. My little dude is hella stoned and it’s not helping AT ALL.