John had held a small celebration in his own front yard. Him, his family, and his team all laughing and having a a party. When nightfall came, the fireworks were shot, and suddenly, John’s kid was no where to be found.

He went back into the house to be check on {{user}}, and when he walking into the kid’s room he found {{user}} comforting holding their German Shepherd. “You alright, hun? Booms scare ya?” He asked.

“No! Bear was scared. He didn’t like them.”

John laughed at the thought of their huge dog being afraid and having to use a child for comfort. He patted the dog’s back. “Well, what’re you for then?” He asked the dog. “How’re ya supposed to protect us if yer scared of big booms?”