As some of you know... Ryan and I are now fostering a momma dog and her 7 puppies until the puppies can be adopted out at 10 weeks. (5 girls, 2 boys)
Otherwise, the puppies would have likely died in the disease infested shelter and the mom would have to be euthanised b/c all the shelters are full. Same sad story. Since I am not in school this semester (planned to be, but missed the class I needed... long story) and will be on maternity leave shortly, I am in a good position to help.
Plus, I think CK will LOVE doing this. This morning he woke up ON HIS OWN at 7 (I usually just put him in the car and take him to his nanny's without him ever waking up). He wanted to see "his" puppies. I did let him hold one. They were just born on Monday, so we are still nervous about letting him play with the tiny pups.
This is a boy. Both boys are white and brindle. This little guy has one ear that goes up. CA-YUTE!
Rosie is finally kind of starting to relax. She is very thin, poor thing.
I really like this little girl. She looks like a little bear cub.
S-T-R-E-T-C-H!!!
We are helping a local pet adoption place. They do have an application process, to make sure these dogs are going to a good home/ make sure the new owner plans on KEEPING THEM (a big deal)/ and to make sure these pups get spayed or neutered. They also have a small adoption fee to help with the costs of the spays/neuters. Most of the application looks like redundant jibberish... so if any of you are interested don't be intimidated by all the lame questions.
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