She had a pretty rough night over New Year’s Eve. Over here it is allowed to set off fireworks the whole day and lots of people seem to have nothing better to do. So during the day she gets more and more antsy and by the time it’s midnight, she’s pretty stressed out. She will cuddle up next to me, lay there for a while, jump up when something spooks her, go into the study, lay on her blanket for a while, go back to me and this routine keeps going.
Here she is, hiding in the hallway, all because of this:
Let’s just say, she and I are really glad it’s over and it’ll be another 364 days before we have this again.