My little boy (Mommy is calling him Jean-Baptiste for now which is French for John the Baptist which was June 24th a very special day in Quebec) has arrived! He was 6.5 ounces and it was a little painful having him. But Mommy stuck right with me and that really helped me relax. Daddy was ready to rush us to the hospital if we needed, but after the puppy came he was finally able to go to bed just before midnight. Whew! Jean-Baptiste was hungry the minute he came out, the little pig! and he is busy nursing even now.
Check out the pictures of me eating a fast snack for energy (canned puppy food yummy!) and Jean latched on tightly!
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Félicitations ! C'est un chiot adorable. Vous êtes dans de bonnes mains.
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