It was a hot night of last week while I was puttering something with my computer, I heard this unusual noise. Just outside my door was a repetitious little noise but not futile. I came quickly to look for it. Little did I know, a cute little squishy puppy was already born. “A celebration of life!”, I thought. Then the other one followed after few minutes, and so on. When I woke up in the morning, I counted seven puppies which eyes were still closed, and steps made were still crawling. Among these cuties, only one is a dirty white which I named “Nognog”, and the rest was all white, no names yet.
Nognog in his Styrofoam bed
His six siblings having their siesta
:)
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