Friday, December 13, 2013

Growly, barky, rascally babies! They must be Border Terriers! Or ARE they?!!!!


















So, you have most of the story of the week from the pictures.  

There are people who want puppies coming this weekend to drool.  Maybe they will also help socialize puppies.  Mr. Boo is coming again and I am hoping that there is a bit of time when it isn't raining that the puppies can play outside.  The nine will stay at my house now and learn to climb on wobbly things, climb different textures, explore noises and mirrors and metal and wood and rock, etc.  They will end up being well rounded hunters of fun.  I'm afraid that they may all learn to sit as a group this weekend even if they are going to go into the show ring!  Waaa say some who will be taking them into the show ring.  Oh well, get over it!  








 Well, hopefully I'll get lots of pictures this weekend.  Fingers crossed for the cross curmudgeon!
xxxx


                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            













Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Can't keep up!!!

The little rascals aren't so little any more!  They now have teeth and are letting me know that they do!  So far they are gentle, soon they won't be.
They are on the floor every day now, but, until today just in the livingroom in front of their pen.  Today they took a foray into the kitchen and didn't stay much on the cloth on the floor.  The BIG thing though was the extra dog in there, Bryce, the four month old, the berserk adolescent!  He was beside himself and you will see that in the pictures below.  The wild eye, the big paw.  He was pretty gentle despite himself.  Sweet.  They will play well together soon.
Francie's pups are sweet and fat and sweet even more.  They aren't ready for the slippery floor yet, but will be in about five or six days.
Did I tell you that they are also wagging their tails?  It is heartwarming to see.
OK, you say, ENOUGH OF THE GIBBERISH!  PICTURES!!!!!
OK, say I.  Pictures!









Froggie got left out this time except in the big pictures.
More soon.
c

Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Thank goodness for puppies!!! Thanksgivukkah tomorrow

The skies are blue for today and tomorrow and the old curmudgeon is getting better from a horrid bug.  Thank goodness!

Pip's brats are growing up.  They now growl, and this morning attacked PIP'S food!!!!  That gave Pip a bit of motivation to eat her own food, even though the babies were probably only smelling it!





Francie's puppies are just now opening their eyes.  Sweet little fat babies.  Francie is wondering when she can wean them and have her cushy life back being an only child!!!  I told Nancy that Francie WILL be groomed when she comes to my house!











Happy Thanksgivukkah!  From the Curmudgeon and the Elwha Pack

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

11/12/13

Francie's day!!!
Francie had her litter today and she is now the proud mother of four boys.  One of those four is a blue.  Nice babies, sucking and eating to beat the band.  Pictures tomorrow.
Pip and her puppies are happy and healthy.  Weights today:  Dish  12.25 oz.
                                                                                           Seven 13 oz
                                                                                           Froggie 11.75 oz
                                                                                           Fandango  11.25 oz
                                                                                           Manta  14.25 oz.
They are growing up!!!



The puppies were hiding behind the banana tree, the hibiscus and scenting Pip!!!  Whatdya know!!!!!
More tomorrow.
Curmudgeonville!

Thursday, November 7, 2013

Day AFTER Election Day

Nov. 6, 2013
Today, during the lunchtime break at the office, Pip had her litter.  She was packed tightly in a lopsided arrangement.  I guessed three puppies because I didn't want to be disappointed if there weren't five.  It was hard to tell.  She had three boys and two girls today, all grizzles.  The girls seem to be darker than the boys.
All seem healthy and are nursing like champs.  Pip is, of course, a natural mother.  Since this is her first litter, she was a bit mystified at what was happening, but soon decided this was a GOOD happening.  She is taking to this well.  So are the puppies.
All of the pups weighed around 7 oz. but one and he was last and weighted 8 1/8 oz.
Pip had a bit of steak for dinner tonight and is eating a bit of bait too.  She never did stop eating much at all and never got horridly picky like some of my girls have done, most notably her great grandmother, Lil.
I'll put pictures on the blog tomorrow.  Just wanted to tell you that they were born.
I think that their names will be, in order of birth, Dish, a girl, Seven, a boy, Froggie, second boy, Fandango, second girl, and Manta, the third boy.  Those names may seem too silly or cumbersome and may well be changed, but at present, that is what they are.  Baby names seldom follow the dogs when they are grown up!  Just so you know.

Tuesday was Election Day, but Pip waited until Wednesday

Pip had her puppies yesterday, Nov. 6, 2013, her first litter.  She drove me nuts waiting for the birth.  She acted as if she were not pregnant during the entire time, jumping in and out of the car to the end, up and off of my high bed, clear to the end, in front of the door to be let back in, etc.  I was horridly afraid of her tearing placentas off uterine walls.  I gained even more grey hairs during this wait!  I don't think she intentionally was trying to drive me crazy, but she did a pretty good job of it!  (I didn't have far to go, so that does make a difference.) 

Anyway, Terrie sent this to me because we had talked about Election names....  Elwha's A Chicken In Every Pot, Vote for Elwha, etc.  Just fun, make me smile stuff.  Check this out, what Terrie sent yesterday after the babies were born!
Anyway, I have to brag on Pip.  She acted on Tuesday evening at Nosework class as if she were not even pregnant and worked like my usual dynamite girl.  Wednesday morning her temp was down so I figured it was THE day.  She started into labor gently by maybe 10:00 AM and at 12:33 had the first baby, a girl.  Then she had a couple of boys, then another girl and finally the last boy.  He weighed the most, 8 1/8 oz.  The others all weighed 7+ oz, but right around 7 oz.  Quite a healthy litter and I could NOT tell that she had five puppies in there!  I guess that she packed them in tightly and that is probably what saved them from having the placentas separate when she was doing her Olympic jumping, too tight to move, as Nikki pointed out!

She was helped along in her marathon puppy delivery by a 14 oz carton of Haagen Daas Vanilla Ice Cream.  She ate the entire thing and had all of those puppies DURING THE LUNCH PERIOD.  She didn't interrupt one patient visit!!!!!!!  How's that for a champ?!!!!!  She is turning into a perfect mom too after seeming a tad confused when the kids started coming out!  "Hey Mom, what IS this?!!!!!!!!," she seemed to be projecting from her cute face.

We DID get some sleep last night.  Up and down when the squeakers squeaked to plug them back onto the nipples, but they did pretty darn well.  Pip did extremely well and has been eating all the way along.  Today she isn't touching kibble, but is eating training treats and steak.  (Who wouldn't?!!)

OK.  I know I'll get hung from the rafters if I don't put some pictures on.  Hold on while I go take some.



Time for the Old Curmudgeon to get back to work!
Until next time!
c