
Survived a weekend of loud sounds with my reactive boy 🎆🌩️
My boy Copper is turning 7 this year and I just had a moment a minute ago feeling so much emotion as I watched him sleep through the fireworks and thunder this weekend. Still reactive but he’s come such a long way.
He’s very triggered by sounds like thunder, fireworks, guns, smoke alarms, whistles, bells, hair dryers, vacuums, and other dogs barking. He’s been this way since birth, truly. He has a yelp-bark that sounds like he’s dying. It’s been a slower than molasses process for him but each year he improves a little more.
But this weekend we got into a flow state with our set up. As soon as the 4th of July fireworks started, he of course barked bloody murder, which always makes me feel awful for him and sets the cortisol high.
I’m so glad I made his kennel a safe space as a puppy, so he’s usually easy to guide into the kennel when he’s scared. I cover it partially with a blanket, turn on my loud bathroom fan, and play ocean sounds on my iPad on high volume in the room.
For years he would take an hour to calm down, he’d be whining and barking even after getting into the kennel. This weekend he stopped barking the second he went in. He wasn’t totally relaxed immediately, but the muffling of the scary sounds and immediate safe space made him stop barking, and eventually settle.
Two evenings of fireworks, in and out of the kennel, our room sounding like a not- so-relaxing tropical vacation, and then the thunder set in this afternoon. His worst enemy, and it was so loud it sounded like someone breaking down our front door. I had to carry him into the kennel for this one, he was absolutely terrified. And then all of a sudden he was totally fine, we could even hear the thunder over the white noise sounds and he wasn’t even whining.
I think the bathroom fan in combination with the iPad ocean sounds, plus we have an AC running in the other room, created the perfect oasis of background noise for him, where he could manage hearing the fireworks and thunder. That plus the multiple times going into the kennel in one weekend, I think just really helped it click for him. I’m proud of myself for staying level headed and just repeating the process each time.
And just a minute ago I heard some late fireworks being let off, and I started looking for the dog, and there he was in the bathroom snoozing alone all self regulated, not bothered by the sounds at all.
I’m just so proud of him. He will probably lose his mind at a cat tomorrow. I love him so much.