Pregnant Havanese Conserves Energy

My time flies when you are having fun. I laze outside on the lounge chair with a good book - okay that's Daddy's book - Mommy hasn't read a good book in eons... She mumbles something about grooming us and no she's not a martyr complaining - she just genuinely cares that we are knot free and as clean as we allow without her going nuts taking care of us.

She tends to be a bit much. The show dogs yeah but us dogs that have already done our time except Fiona who is blowing her coat (1 time this happens folks) - well she needs her down time too. I keep showing her how to get it but work, dawgs and that pesky garden that is growing up around us outside seems to be growing those weeds better than anything else. Oh well...

I am growing rounder - if that is possible. I have started making a crate comfie. I tend to hang out close to the fans and Mommy as she is my person. She just pampers me like I won a spa day each day. Now what gal wouldn't like that? I heard Mommy says she would die for even a neck rub. Oh well complain, complain - complain, Mommy.

Today when Mommy felt me, I am large but you can't distinguish the pups like you could a day or so ago. Now I have too much tummy covering it up. Funny how that happens in a day.

I guess when you only have 65 days max (59-65 days) it all changes daily. I seem to be way hungry but I can't eat large meals in a single standing. :-)

Motherhood is coming this month. I am going to get my rest before the pups won't let me for weeks to come. All of you human moms know what that is like.