Momma Mayflower was SO busy yesterday giving us a total of ELEVEN puppies for our family!! WOW. You could tell she had a lot of pups in that big ol' belly, but 11 is a LOT. I'll share pics of all the pups individually with their names in days to come, but I'll share that Pup #11, a boy who gallantly waited for all his siblings to go furst, is named Stuffing. 'Cause he was stuffed way up inside Mayflower! BOL!
But that's not all our blessings...
Shawnee and Cherokee turned two weeks old yesterday, and both their eyes are open! I love Cherokee (on the left) with that little spot right on the top of his head. "Plz to put kisses here." BOL. And guess what else??
OSHA is doing fangtastic and got to love all over her favorite dogtor yesterday at her checkup. It looks like her mange is finally gone, and she's almost recovered from her spay. (She had a little trouble with the stitches.) She'll finally get to start her heartworm treatment in about a month, and after she's recovered from that, she gets to look for her furever home at long last!