The puppies eyes are open now, and they are tumbling over each other, staggering around trying to play, what joy! Cara is so patient with them, unless they come anywhere near her food bowl, then all bets are off. Sometimes when she's feeding them I'll put her bowl in the bed so she can eat too. If any of the puppies come anywhere near the bowl, she will growl and rumble at them like they are the enemy. She doesn't hurt them, but she sure let's them know who's boss.
A few of the braver pups are already crawling out of the bed, then holler long and loud until someone rescues them. I haven't seen Cara pick them up and move them yet, since we humans seem to jump in first. I want to move the whole group and the bed outside on the porch, and out of the laundry room, but so far I've been outvoted by Nic and David. Heaven forbid they have to live outside like dogs.....
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You've been loosing that fight for as long as I can remember...even with the cats you so hated! hahaha
sounds like fun...
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