Were you worried about me? Well don't be. I've been knee deep in freshly born fur-babies, and breathing deep the scent of puppy breath.
Willow had puppies after being attacked by the neighbor dog 3 months ago. (She wasn't really attacked, but I don't like to think she'd be so easy. Honestly, they hardly know each other. Shameful.)
They were born EARLY Tuesday morning and kept me from sleeping for 24 hours straight.
Keeping with our Joss Whedon inspired theme we've named the 4 boys Mal, Jayne, Wash and Shepherd Book. The girls we've named Houdina (cause she's escaped from the whelping box twice already) and Wilbur (cause she's the runt - Thanks Tiffany for the idea.)
Now if you'll excuse me, I must go bask in the beauty of sweet puppies and enjoy the moments when they're too young to bark or crap all over my carpet.
Thursday, January 8, 2009
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