19.02.2009

Cairn terrier puppies two weeks old

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We’ve been here for two weeks. Gina is happy to relax, but she is still with us.



...and we with her...



...she cared us with love...



...and when she’s gone, we stuck together...



Two days ago, we’d been moved from our under-table lair into some deerhound cage, or what it is called, to prevent us from escaping, they said. We are now able to walk, but still without purpose....








...when we are hungry, we are to get something tasty...



...yum, yum...



... belly’s full, ready to sleep...



...the nearer to Gina, the better...



We can see for two days and we enjoy the world around us. First to open her eyes was the Red bitch......



... followed by Pink bitch...



... then First-born dog...



... only Green dog is bide his time and he has only small crannies ...



And each of us kept on trying to walk, see?



That‘s very tiring so we fall in one big heap...






Gina loves sleeping on her back...



... "Red" tries to copy after her...



...and Pink too, stretching her paws.



"Gina’s in the garden, so let’s see what she’s hiding there… so these are her children?! Well, strange it is, I am not sure if I would want something like that. They are so small and so smelly, but quite interesting, I dare to say..." Randiska



A try of artistic photos in the basket with toys. Alhtough they are good, snapshots are snapshots, don’t you agree?