He didn’t understand the bright lights or the thunderous booms in the sky—he just thought the world was falling apart. In his frantic attempt to protect himself, our poor sweet boy got a little hurt during tonight’s fireworks. A few scrapes, a bandaged paw, and a very frightened heart. He’s currently wrapped in his favorite blanket, safe in our arms, learning that the scary noises can’t reach him anymore. Please, if you’re celebrating, remember the innocent souls who don’t understand the celebration.