The puppies are getting used to new (and sometimes irritating things) Collars were introduced this week to get them used to having something around their neck. Protests ranged from mild to loud! I have begun brushing them…not a problem. I am also rubbing their feet, hoping to desensitize the foot sensitivity we sometimes see in Bichons. This Saturday they will get to try more new things as friends are coming to help me bathe, dry and trim.
This week I see the puppies becoming more attuned to the human world. They had some visitors and responded well to them. Their personalities are developing and it’s fun to observe which pup is the first to try something new, which pup is a clown, which pup may seem timid. The interesting thing is that what one pup displays this week can change completely by next week. They have moved into the main part of the house, in a much larger area and around the other Bichons.
Lucky #7, our last born did not make it onto the three week old blog. So he gets a blog all to himself.
The puppies are three weeks old today. Their eyes are open and they can hear. I purposely slam drawers, turn on my hair dryer and make other noises so they won’t be startled by other sounds. They are interacting with each other and with their toys.
We have puppies! Lots of puppies. Gloria delivered SEVEN beautiful puppies on January 4. That makes them two weeks old today. In the pictures you will notice that some have eyes open, some eyes are barely open, some eyes are still closed. They develop differently. By next week the eyes should all be open and we hope the noses are all black. Did I mention that out of the seven there is only one girl?
The first three pictures are our big boys: all over 1 lb.
Only Favor remains at my house. Grayson has left for his new home in Texas.
We miss him already!
Gloria is the best mother. She is attentive and nurturing. She plays with Favor and Grayson – running, chasing, wrestling. This picture captures her in a loving nap with her son.
Today is the day Nao Nao (Brown boy) goes to his new home. My daughter has always said he is my favorite. He is pretty special.