The puppies are gradually taking over the corner with the whelping box in it. Weird little growly barks come from that area of the house now occasionally. And, most deadly of all, when we come into the room and walk over to the box, they come to us. The Sweetie Police will surely come for us all soon. We catch each other rubbing puppy heads on our cheeks, breathing puppy breath, and letting them crawl all over our laps. Everyone's eyes are open now, ears still sealed.
Sleepy fellow
Thor--this one's living up to his name. Big and bold.
Loki, even though it doesn't look like it, gets around really well now.
Lakshmi is the best walker, probably because she's smaller and can support herself on her back legs. But even she walks like a drunken sailor.
Juno is VERY sweet.
Gaia has the lowest-pitched bark. And she's not afraid to use it.
Brigid looks the most like her mom.
Anansi really travels.
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