After a day of peace and quiet, they certainly made up for it today. I don't think it will be long before eyes start to open, saw a very fleeting glimpse on one puppy today. Just a flutter or did I imagine it kind of glimpse. Monk passed the 1 kilo mark today which just leaves Morse now.
OK onto the "dramas" of the day. Not 1, or 2 even but 3, one for each boy - needless to say Lottie has been an angel.
Morse was the first one to get into trouble, not his fault really but Alice was eating a bonio and Morse happened to get a bit too close on his way to the milk bar. Alice didn't take too well to that and really told him off. Poor Morse and no more treats for you Alice.
Next up is Monk. 3 puppies feeding in line and no room for Monk to squeeze in so he decides to climb on top of everyone and lays half on top of Alice and the other half across the heads of the others. He digs deep and finds a spare teat to latch onto but in doing so he loses his balance and backflips into line with the others, landing on his back but never losing his teat. Reminded me of someone falling over but keeping their pint intact.
The grand finale came from Murdoch (who else). Monk is sleeping contentedly under the rail at the front of the box when Murdoch decides to join him. Plenty of space either side but Murdoch has to climb on top of him, squeezing between Monk and the rail. There isn't really enough room but he pushes on through dislodging the rail from its sockets. We just manage to catch it before it falls on them both. It's a vey light plastic so wouldn't have hurt them but lots of commotion.
The only one caught on camera was Monk's backflip, well the aftermath of it, legs still waving in the air as he makes a space for himself.
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