Good
morning, good morning the little dogs say.
Pick me up! Cuddle with me! Hey,
pay attention to me! I neeeed a naa….zzzzz.
That
seems to be the extent of their conversation unless they are eating. They still nurse well and they enjoy the
formula as well. Obviously, because I
need to loosen all of the collars again. I will probably weigh them just to make sure
(I like numbers) but I’m not worried.
Yesterday
they met their Nana and Granddaddy.
Mother got 9 of them in her lap in the pen, Paul was holding the 10th
puppy. At one point she tried to arrange
them into something for a picture but they were too awake and haven’t quite
mastered stay yet so that didn’t pan out.
I suspect group pictues are going to be like trying to herd cats for
quite a while unless we catch them asleep or put them in something they can’t
escape.
I
am getting more and more anxious to put them in little lion trims so that may
happen this weekend if I can convince the shavers. If they are too wiggly, we might need to wait
until they are ready to take treats since I don’t think we can fit Doodlebug on
the table to nurse them while we trim.
We’ll see…
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