Last edited 28-11-2003 ©The Sounding Burrows
The Third Week
Well, the third week has passed and we have had some good news and some bad. Saturday, 01-06-2002, little Tiro, the firstborn pup, suddenly died. He suffocated, while trying to eat adult food. We were very shocked and Fescue was really upset. I buried him in my mother's garden.The other three - Red Rune (pup 4), Larousse (pup3) and Bailey (pup2) - are doing very well. They are growing and eating and playing. Two days ago I found them to walk quite well, by now they walk very well!!! They wander around the room and although I have "puppy-proofed" my home I was afraid one of them might get under the bed or something like that and I would have a hell of a job getting them out from under that again. Funny thing is, I just have to stand in front and everybody comes scrambling to my feet. They love being close to me:-) They are only three weeks old and already they respond to my voice. Waking up when I call the other dogs to come for a walk and nosing around when I get the varikennel out to take them with us.
Rune and Larousse.
Rune and Fescue.
Cleaning up.
Rune and Bailey at play.
Lonesome Larousse.
Rune and Bailey.
Rune and Larousse.
Bailey.
Rune and Larousse.
Rune
Bailey and Larousse - we're splitting this place!!!
or maybe not ...
It's quite comfy together.
And by now we are old enough to curl up like grown dogs do!
Here it goes on
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