About ten people told us if Finn didn’t have a problem with thunder, she wouldn’t have a problem with fireworks. The country club that sits next to where I work has fireworks every year, and we decided we would join some other folks up on the field and view them.
So head up to work Saturday night. I think Finn was confused as to why we were pulling in up there after dinner, but she rolled with it. We were told the show started at 8:30. It started at 9:15! We had plenty of time to walk around the field and watch the sun set. We took Finn over to a hose and splashed her down – it’s getting hot in NY!