Yesterday another momma gave birth at the shelter in the bitter (temps in the negatives) cold to 10 little black pups.
Today she came here for her maternity leave.
It's a bit much...but what else were we to do?
I hate the thought of little babies growing up in a cold wet shelter.
And I know the worry of a Momma...I'm sure no matter what species we are...those basic instincts are the same.
They called mom Megan...not sure if that will stick.
I love her sweet sad face already.
You can see she's so nervous.
So we'll be leaving her mostly alone for a few days.
Fedora on the other hand is full of life and happy as can be.
Her pups are growing plump and look like the picture of health.
Will try to get some more pics...but they are basically little balls of black white and tan. Eating and sleeping the day away.
Fedora, in true beagle fashion destroys her pen. Rips up all the newspaper trying to bury stuff and spreads her food everywhere.
She also loves attention and is very cute.
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