Lucy's hearing is diminished. One ear slumbers, while the other struggles to take up the slack. I was hoping that might help with July 4th, but preliminary bangs, particularly the deep basso profundo explosions, are heard.
I awoke last night to hear her excessively panting and got up to see if she was alright. She was curled up in our (walk in) shower. Poor girl. I hope we get into the mountains away from Friday's excessive display. (Personally I love fireworks, but her misery supersedes any visual desire on my part.)
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