Gamine's puppies have turned 5 weeks old, and man are they pistols!! Our outside adventures started three days ago. Here's a little clip of their first minutes in the grass.
They are now going outside to "air" once they wake up. It's much easier to work on this with only 3 puppies. While we would have liked to have more, there are definite advantages with a small litter....for the Puppy Wrangler, anyway!
Now that they have had a taste of the Great Outdoors, we all hear about ourselves anytime they are awake and locked up behind the Bars of Torture! Yesterday, I was quite sure I heard something about "yo' momma" and "combat boots" in the grumblings and rather persistent, ticked off barking!
The first day outside led to the discovery of a prized possession! This resulted in much discussion (read: tussling, tugging, body slams to get said prize) as to whom should be the bearer of such a treasure.
In the end, it was the Nanny (Big Sister, Playground Monitor, among many other job descriptions) who decided to keep it "safe" for her siblings.