
It
was at this
point that I began to fully comprehend the enormity of the difference
between
guns used for hunting, and fireworks—especially the deep-booming ones
that in
my part of the country, we once called “ashcans,” and are now more
commonly
referred to as M-80s. I
learned from a bit
of online research that M-80s were developed by the US military—for the
specific purpose of getting new recruits used to sounds that were so
inherently
terrifying that they would otherwise cause many new soldiers to simply
freeze up
uselessly in combat.
When
I
thought about how many times more sensitive a dog’s ears are than a
human’s, it
became joltingly clear how unbearably threatening these particular
fireworks
must be to most canines—especially considering that even Eva, one of
the lucky
minority of dogs that aren’t spooked by ordinary gunfire, was reduced
to
uncontrollable quivering not only by the M-80s themselves, but later,
also by
ordinary firecrackers that wouldn’t normally have bothered her at all,
but had
become triggers for panic attacks simply because of their association with M-80s.