Another year of firework displays is now over, thank god.
We had a couple of nearby displays this year – compared to none last year – but thankfully Hound seemed to handle them fine this time, for just about the first time ever. Compared to five years ago when she had a nervous breakdown during fireworks weekend, that’s pretty fucking miraculous.
Of course, she’s now on more types of pills than I can think of – compared to none five years ago – which certainly also make a big difference. She’s also been on a new one over the last month called Zylkene, which seems to be having a good effect on her.
Anyway, it’s over now ’til New Years Eve, so we might get some peace.