Gone Gynecological

August 22, 2011 - 3:17 pm
Irradiated by LabRat
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Kang spent the previous what feels like forty-seven years going into the first stages of labor before finally getting round to it starting around noon today. A boy and a girl pup have been born so far, with at least one more sibling due on the way.

So yeah, I’m hanging out in an entirely too hot room that smells like an entire women’s college on a synchronized period plus wet dog running on a little bit of scattered sleep. Full blow by blow when we’re all done and I’ve had some sleep.

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  1. LMB Says:

    Congrats! Just be glad it wasn’t waaaaaay more pups, or there (so far) haven’t been any complications.

  2. North Says:

    Wooohooo! Grandparents!

  3. Old NFO Says:

    Congrats to Kang, and to y’all for ‘helping out’ :-) And yeah, the smell is NOT fun… At least in a barn you could walk away and go clean up.

  4. Justthisguy Says:

    I remember a _huge_ Basset Hound litter. I think there were something like 9 or 11 pups. And yes it is true, all doggy smells are stronger among the Bassett population. I think the French bred Bassetts so they would have something to laugh at, the poor things, and bred for dumbth so said poor things would not have their feelings hurt by the laughing.

  5. Ruth Says:

    Yay! Hope the rest has gone as complication free as the first.

  6. LabRat Says:

    Not yet… she’s having a loooong lag between 2 and the last one we know for sure is there. I just took her on a short walk to see if we could get things moving again. It worked for the first one…

  7. Tatyana Says:

    Wow, I’d never try to assist in that situation. You are very brave, LR

  8. Weer'd Beard Says:

    She use the box you made?

  9. Peter Says:

    an entirely too hot room that smells like an entire women’s college on a synchronized period

    It’s going to be a very long time until I can get that image out of my mind. Ugh.

  10. Justthisguy Says:

    Hey, Peter, all of our Mommies, who produced us, are wimminz, and smell like what they are, as do we menzes, who also smell like what we are.

  11. phlegmfatale Says:

    Our thoughts are with you and all your dogs.