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Pixie had her puppies last night. There's eight of them and they are as cute as can be.I was unloading the dishwasher in the kitchen last night and I heard a yelp. At first it didn't dawn on me, and I kept on working. Then I stopped. I thought, "Pixie and Freckles don't make sounds like that. . ." So, I went out back and looked and sure enough, Pixie had one puppy. He was the cutest little wet ball of fur ever, but my God! the afterbirth shit is so fucking nasty! I about puked. I was gagging, I'm serious. YUCK.
So, me and my sisters took turns sitting with her until 9:30, and I thought she was probably done because she kept dozing off so I just went to bed. At that time she had six puppies. I woke up at 4:00 with a raging headache, so I got up and took some Tylenol and I figured I'd check on Pixie. I went out and counted the puppies; there were seven of them. The one that had been born last was a cute little creamy brown male.
I went back to bed and got up about 7:00 and went to check on her and she had eight puppies. I didn't realize she had had another one until I discovered that I was holding two little black females, and the last time I had checked she had a brown female and a black female. So, I counted the puppies and came up with a total of eight. I was like, "Wait! I think I'm counting wrong." So I recounted and sure enough; there were still eight puppies.
So, Pixie's a mother to eight adorable little squeeling balls of fur.

On a different note, I got my Green Day Bullet In A Bible CD/DVD today. I watched the whole DVD this afternoon, and I have to say I thought it was just awesome. It's definitely the best ever from them.


