If it wasn’t for the fireworks Hallowe’en would be Rocco’s favourite holiday. He loves the decorations; on our walks he stops to admire and smell them, when he thinks we’re not paying attention he attempts to nibble on them, and he announces the really scary ones with a low growl and bark.
Unfortunately the loud gun-shot like noises send him into a panic and he spends a good three days under the bed refusing to go out. Oh the tricks we use to coax him out….by the third day we have to get REALLY creative.
And, best of all, he loves pumpkin!