My nephew’s dog, who I am dog-sitting for the winter, has decided that she needs babies. So now I have not only the two dogs I had originally taken on to babysit, but eight puppies as well.
One of them is just a tiny squirt, though, and I am not sure he’ll live. I am hoping and trying very very hard todo all I can to give him the best chance possible, but the poor fellow is about 1/3rd if not 1/4th the size of his siblings and is having a tough go of it. I’m trying though, so we’ll just have to see. The puppies were born yesterday starting at about 9 at night, so they’re just over 24 hours old now.
Not much writing to get done when you are playing god-mommy to a litter of puppies, but I have got some writing done and some work on the kitchen.
