Well, after checking my mail this morning and finding no new pictures of puppies and with Cathy becoming increasingly unhinged without them, I sent a desperate note to the breeder. She kindly sent along fresh photos, satisfying Cathy's craving for several more days and preserving my sanity.
Although there was the promise of a video once they become more active. Dear lord...
I'm not sure there is much difference. A little less pink around the nose and paws. A little bigger. And that's about it. I think it's around 4-5 weeks when they begin to become rascals.
As it appears we're likely going to end up with a female, all of those lovely male names are getting tossed and we have to start from scratch and find a new name. Cathy like Jasmine. I'm not sold, but it's her dog.
2 comments:
Awwwwww, lookit the widdle paws...
I bet they smell wonderful.
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