ok, so if you all can hang on with me for another 2-3 weeks or whatever well I get all deep and philosophical about life... LOL
Alli delivered her last pup at 9:27am. I waited two hours, gave her the oxytocin shot to flush her out. That was at 11:30.
At 1pm, I figured we were "clear". I had to take Joie's truck to the car stereo place to get the electronics pulled out because I have to turn it back into ford (brand new truck, don't need an extra car payment, but a very hard thing to do when it was your husband's pride and joy). so I left one of my girls here to watch the puppies, figuring she'd just have to babysit, nothing would happen.
We pull back in the driveway at 1:50 and Melissa comes out and say another puppy had been born. I knew it couldn't be good if he hadn't been flushed out with the first oxytocin shot. And I knew that I'd see a very weak puppy when i walked in. And I did.
I picked him up, he was limp. For a millisecond, I came to grips with the fact that he might be gone permanently. But I said no way... He was pretty bad, though. But I rubbed and rubbed and swung and swung and up he came. Started to cry. What a relief! To stay inside for the oxytocin flush, then wait FOUR HOURS to be delivered... Had to be stressful on his little body. Poor guy, but he's so strong now. And I'm so thankful...
Because if that had happened before I got home, I don't think I could have quickly enough described what to do for him. And by no fault of anyone's, except my not being here, he wouldn't have made it.
Just another divine intervention... Thanks, God!
-K
-K
Alli delivered her last pup at 9:27am. I waited two hours, gave her the oxytocin shot to flush her out. That was at 11:30.
At 1pm, I figured we were "clear". I had to take Joie's truck to the car stereo place to get the electronics pulled out because I have to turn it back into ford (brand new truck, don't need an extra car payment, but a very hard thing to do when it was your husband's pride and joy). so I left one of my girls here to watch the puppies, figuring she'd just have to babysit, nothing would happen.
We pull back in the driveway at 1:50 and Melissa comes out and say another puppy had been born. I knew it couldn't be good if he hadn't been flushed out with the first oxytocin shot. And I knew that I'd see a very weak puppy when i walked in. And I did.
I picked him up, he was limp. For a millisecond, I came to grips with the fact that he might be gone permanently. But I said no way... He was pretty bad, though. But I rubbed and rubbed and swung and swung and up he came. Started to cry. What a relief! To stay inside for the oxytocin flush, then wait FOUR HOURS to be delivered... Had to be stressful on his little body. Poor guy, but he's so strong now. And I'm so thankful...
Because if that had happened before I got home, I don't think I could have quickly enough described what to do for him. And by no fault of anyone's, except my not being here, he wouldn't have made it.
Just another divine intervention... Thanks, God!
-K
-K