Babe: No matter what portion of the animal kingdom they come from, wise mothers understand that sometimes, they need help. For me, having my final set of puppies was the time for me to get some help. Jack was a wonderful human comfort and he kept me in ice cubes while we waited for my puppies. He was on his own because the lady was gone away to take care of those human puppies named Katie, John and Sarah.
Jack loves me and takes very good care of me, but let’s face it: he’s never actually given birth to puppies, not even human ones. Jack is also very smart. He knows when to call Dr. Connie. He took me to see her on Saturday morning and I knew right away, he’d found me the help I needed. She did a little of this and a little of that. She told Jack that she would take my puppies out of my belly for me. She also told him that he would be able to help. That was a good thing. I trust Jack as much as I trust Dr. Connie.
Pretty soon, Dr. Connie and her helpers Amanda, Krista and Cammie helped me go to sleep. In a little bit, I woke up and there were all my sweet little puppies. All I had to do was give them their mommy baths and let them keep eating. The humans had given them baths but of course, I’m the mama. I’m the one who knows best what my babies need.
Jack brought us home and we settled into our whelping box. The lady came home and then Jack could get some rest. The lady knows just where to rub my head to make me relax. And she understands what it’s like to have puppies of her own – even though her human puppies only have two legs.
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Sunday was another one of those beautiful spring days so the lady took me for another walk on the farm road. My friend Jada and her human came along, too. It’s always good for me to have another doggie buddy along. It was a good walk – there was a breeze that kept scents in the air all along the way. The scary big animals that make MOOOO sounds stayed far away from the fence so I didn’t have to worry about them. The lady and her friend stopped to talk to the farmer. He was out in the pasture checking on a new baby cow. Looks like there’s baby stuff going on all around.
So now, about my babies. Jack is running his “name the puppy” contest on my Facebook page. The lady is mostly responsible for naming my puppies. This time she’s going to name them after authors and fictional characters. She’s mumbling things about authors with names like Charles and James. I have no idea what she means. I’m a great dog, but for some reason, Jack didn’t try to teach me to read books.
I still want you to help her with those names. You’ll need to make a guess as to the date my puppies will arrive, the number of puppies and the mix of boys and girls. You should go to my – I mean OUR – Facebook page at Three Cedars Retrievers.
You can leave your guess there.
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These walks aren’t like the ones we do in town. The lady loops the lead around her neck but doesn’t bring it anywhere near me. No need to. I’m a very nice walking companion and rarely wander more than eight or ten human lengths away from her. And walking the shady lane and romping in the fields is perfect for a dog like me.
Especially on Mother’s Day. Especially since I’m going to be a mother again.
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Now that the puppies are gone, it’s time for you all to get acquainted with the big dogs. And I’m one of the big dogs – the REALLY big dogs.
Toward the end of the day, Jack decided it was time for me to take some swimming lessons. I didn’t want to disappoint him and based on the way he and the lady were cheering for me, I didn’t let them down.
As the only lady in the litter, clearly, Jack was saving the best story for last. I left Three Cedars just ahead of Boone. You all remember him as Bond. But this is about me. Not him. And not the rest of the litter. It’s time for the story of Grace.
I was the last puppy to leave. The lady told me I was going to someplace called Can Etiquette. I don’t know where that is, but the lady says I’ll be happy there and Jack says she’s always right. The lady gave me some puppy snuggles and then she went to work.
I told you all that I was the first puppy picked for a new home. I just had to wait a few days for my new humans to come and get me! Todd and the new lady came together and they brought those two human puppies with them. They’re pretty big puppies, but that’s ok. I’m going to be a big puppy too. They’ll have to be pretty big to keep up with me.
I know how much thought my human put into selecting me. Raymond came by several times and looked us all over. In the end, it could only be one: Bob has a new human.
The lady said that Clint was a name for the strong silent type. I’m not sure what that means, but I’m not Rowdy, if you know what I mean. Now, it looks like it’s time for me to be moving on, you know? Every which way but loose. My new human came here to get me and now, I’ll be heading home with him. With my nice yellow coat, I’ll be his pale rider. Curt says he’ll love me and take care of me, no matter what, the good, the bad and the ugly.
Hello. Duke here. Seems like things are getting a shake up here at Three Cedars Retrievers. Yesterday, we had some visitors. Now, these humans have been to our house before and they must like us a lot because they came back again!