I think something must be in the air, because lots o’ babies are being born left, right and centre.
Our family was certainly given a spring in our steps with the big excitement that came our way when my sister’s dashing dog’s became parents to a lovely litter of seven.
They are just lovely, laying around with their little wrinkled noses and peachy keen tongues darting in and out as they gorge on milk – and don’t they ever, sometimes I think their poor mummy is going to dry up, or develop a voice box to exclaim that, “This milk bar is closed!”
Anyhoo, here they are, our lovely puppies, who are going to give my sister a hard time when it’s time to give them up – except one of course, and I think she already knows which one they are keeping – I’d say the one that sleeps with her, and continues to get cradled all day long, naww.
Hurrah for puppies, wrap 'em up to go!