February 13, 2006
Whew... been pretty busy lately. Saturday, I was put on Baytril for my infection. This means that I had to stop nursing the pups. They were already being fed puppy food (blended in a blender) four times a day, so they will hardly notice. The hard part is that my body is still producing milk. By Monday I was pretty full and rather uncomfortable. My spirits are fine, I love my walks, as usual. And I played with three of my babies today, one on one. My foster mom had to monitor us so that the pup did not nurse, though. I was tempted to let them nurse, it would make me feel better to get some of this milk out of me. But the vet said that while I am taking Baytril, the puppies can not nurse and that it is time for them to be 'weaned'.
Doodle broke my heart today. He wanted to come to me but wasn't allowed. He bravely climbed up on the box and reached his little paw out to me. His blue eyes said, "Momma".

My foster mom moved all the pups, AGAIN. I am beginning to think this is a bit ridiculous. I think she changes the setup about every ten days.... The puppies are bigger and now they have more room so I guess she is right. The puppies just love to explore. They were in the play room while my foster mom was setting up the new area in the dining area. They had such fun running under furniture, biting (unplugged) wires, pulling each others ears and tails! They each have such different preferences, it is a joy to see them grow.
My foster mom gives me hot compresses for my milk filled breasts and then she does TTouch on me to make me feel better. My foster mom says I am a wonderful patient cause tonight, when I saw the bowl of warm water and the washcloths I immediately rolled onto my back and opened up so my foster mom could make me feel better.
My foster mom is also doing TTouch on my puppies so that they have the best possible start in life. She is focusing on all four feet and their mouths.