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preggy tria
February 19, 2008
It’s Tria’s 61st day of pregnancy and I’m super nervous to the nth power. Feels like I’m the one giving birth. I don’t know what to do. Grrrr… I hate this feeling! I can’t help the always-tense feeling even at work. We’re always looking for the possible whelping signs so that we can rush her to the nearest vet available.
Some people advised me to have her board the vet clinic so that anytime she gives birth, the vet will be there to assist. But I don’t want her to get stressed, because they might just leave her in a cold cage while waiting for it. She’ll be more comfortable here sleeping in her bed.
I have prepared everything. The vitamins, right food that’s best for the puppies and stuff that I think is needed… puppy bed, towels, bag (which includes the taxi fare and house keys) that she’ll be in on her way to the vet. So that if ever I’m not home when it happens, the maid can bring her to the vet.
Call me over exaggerated. But I think it’s the mutual feeling of first time moms (or should I call grandmom?) of my ever dearest furbaby. Her x-ray says that she’ll have two, but its not that clear, Bryant says that she’ll probably have three. But for me, I don’t care of how many puppies she’ll bring into this world as long as they’re all healthy.
