Poor Greta. It’s official now. Her belly is dragging on the ground. I took her outside this morning to go and visit our neighbor, and Greta was so happy, but as she waddled trotted through the grass up the hill to our friends house, I could see her belly hitting the ground!
Poor Greta. After our visit we waddled trotted back down the hill and she came inside and lay down next to the water bowl and drank and panted until she recovered.
Fortunately, the heat broke in the late afternoon when a cool front passed over us, and after that Greta was able to waddle trot around the back yard comfortably.
But look at this poor baby girl.
Can you believe how tremendously large she has gotten?
She has been resting a lot today. Her appetite is still good, but she just doesn’t have much room in her stomach anymore. Those puppies are taking up a lot of space! So she eats a little, rests, does her business outside and starts the whole thing over again.
Oh the days are winding down and I can hardly wait to see these little ones. They kick so hard that I can feel them as she lies next to me and this makes me laugh and smile. I almost feel like I know them already.
Soon!






















