I can't believe that the puppies are almost a week old! It's been extremely busy since they arrived. Feeding Mr. Yellow every two hours 24 hours a day has taken it's toll on me. And despite my best efforts, Mr Yellow did not make it. I believe I should do the best I can do but I won't pull out all the stops to save a puppy that will not have a good life. This is what makes being a breeder so difficult. I become very attached to the pups who need a little more TLC to get going. Mr. Yellow was one of those pups. He fought and fought and as long as he wanted to live, I was going to help him. But yesterday the light in his eyes had faded and I knew he had given up. Despite that, I continued to feed him until he no longer had the strength. At that point, I made him as comfortable as possible and waited for the inevitable. I cry like a baby for every life that dies in my arms. I will never get used to that. And if I do, that's when I should no longer be a breeder.
The first puppy arrived at 10:30AM and the last arrived at 5:00AM. That makes for a very long day and night. We have 7 males and 1 female. There are 4 sables and 5 blacks. They are averaging about a 25-50 gram weight increase daily. Their weights range from 386 grams to 692 grams. A larger than normal range. We have Mr.(s) Red, Blue, Light Blue, White, Light Green, Navy Blue, Dark Green and Miss Pink. Pictures to follow soon!
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