You will all pleased to hear that Ianto seems to have pulled through, he looks as bonny and healthy as the rest of the bunch and cuddles up and feeds as if his rib had never had any trouble at all.
Wilma has joined me on my early morning walks on the nearby golf course and then spends the rest of her day with the puppies in the whelping box.
Gromit (dad of the litter) has sent his owner round to have a look and take pictures of his offspring. What a proud Dad he must be.
The puppies are growing bigger with every day and we can’t wait for them to open their eyes and see what the world has got in store for them.
We get little done, it is impossible not to stare at the little ones and the hours just slip through our fingers.
As dog owners the most warming aspect is to see the ‘pack’ pulling together so harmoniously.
I secretly hope we can’t sell any of them and have to keep the lot.
A happy weekend from
Wilma, Greta, Molly and the little ones
Mildred, Noah, Kiki, Ianto, Jude and Moses
Ianto and Jude
Dog Yoga Molly style
Can’t be good for Ianto’s back: from left: Moses, Noah, Mildred, Jude and Kiki resting on poor Ianto