Primrose's pups are now a day away from being four weeks old and now when they suckle Primrose is almost submerged fully, looking under siege, by each little liege.
This morning I put collars on the pups and we have a pink collar, red collar and green collar on the girls and the boys all have blue collars with different patterns. For a few days the pups will be easier to recognise in photos before they got more hairy and then it becomes hard to see the collars. So as luck had it, I have managed to catch individual photos of all the pups and as the girls all get chosen this weekend, I managed to catch a nice individual shot of each of them with their eyes wide open.
Busy weekend here at Poundlane and will be nice to meet again one of the families having a girl and to put faces to the voices I have spoken to on the phone of the other two families having girls. So by Monday we should hopefully have names for all the girls as well.
“The greatest pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him, and not only will he not scold you,but he will make a fool of himself, too.”
― Samuel Butler
Me (Jane) with Puddin' and Teagol, waiting patiently to flush a patch of kale, December 2019
Hello, I am Jane!