This one was dated 2/26/09.
I love whelping puppies! I always get ‘pre-whelping jitters’, but once things get going I settle in. This time around I was not quite as nervious as I sometimes am, as Rouge is an experienced mom.
I have been taking Rouge’s temperature 3 times a day for almost a week now, waiting for it to go below 99 F and stay there. That means pups are likely to make their appearance within 12-24 hours. Her temperature was 98.6 yesterday (Wednesday 2/25) AM, so I was flitting in and out of the puppy area all day, really unable to concentrate on anything else! I was scheduled to take a Koryo Gundo workshop on Wednesday night, but I skipped it to sleep for an hour from 7-8 PM because I was pretty sure I was going to be up all night. A nap and two espressos and I was all ready!
Rouge never did do the usual panting-pacing-digging-at-the-bedding thing. I have a computer in the whelping room, and I was playing Scrabble online, looking up at Rouge in time to see what I could swear was the tail end of a contraction! WHAT? She was cool as a cucumber, not even breathing hard. I went back to playing Scrabble, but was sliding my gaze over to her every minute now. Yep, there was another one. How about that.
A few minutes later the first pup, made his appearance, 10:30 PM. I just love this. The puppy came out in his sac, attached to the placenta. I removed the sac and rubbed him down with a small square of terry cloth, he responded with a little gurgly squeak. I cut the cord and ‘slung’ him to get fluid out of his nostrils. This consists of placing the pup in the cloth, between my hands, puppy’s butt in my palms and the head stabilized by my fingers. I lean over so my torso is about parallel to the floor, and swing my arms in an arc, from right in front of me to back between my legs, repeating several times. The centrifugal force brings the fluid out of their nostrils in a much more gentle way than suctioning them with a bulb syringe. I placed him at a teat and he nursed immediately. Rouge began licking and cleaning him. All was right with the world.
Another followed at 11:30, another at 1AM. Then a VERY long wait. I was just getting worried when pup number 4 arrived at 4 AM, then another 3 between4AM and 6:30. All birthed easily, and began breathing as soon as I rubbed them with a towel, and all got the hang of nursing within seconds. I checked everyone over for birth defects. Cleft palates are not uncommon, and once I had 3 puppies born without anuses, so now I always check for that too. Everyone was healthy and Rouge was doing great. I could feel a lump in her belly, I wasn’t sure if there was another puppy in there. Two of the puppies were born without their placentas, and I wasn’t sure if the placentas were still in there, or if they had come out and Rouge had eaten them without me seeing. I couldn’t hear a a puppy heartbeat, but that is never a sure thing anyway because the puppy has to be in just the right position to catch a heartbeat with a stethescope. So I was kind of worried, but could only wait and watch.
6:30 AM saw what looked like the end of the whelping, but the beginning of my usual Thursday! I awoke the kids up at 7AM and got everyone ready for the day. Shane, my 13 year old, was happy, I was too tired to pack him a lunch so I gave him $2 to buy lunch at school. I usually have a sparring class on Thursday AM, but I made the amazingly responsible decision to skip it. I almost went, but when I was driving back from dropping Shane at the bus stop I found I was having trouble attending to traffic. I decided if I couldn’t keep track of cars when driving, getting in a ring with someone kicking at my head was probably not a great idea either.
Gus, my 9 year old that I homeschool, was also pretty happpy. It was a low-key day for him for school, and we spent the morning doing his work in the puppy area so we could easily keep track of how things were going with Rouge and the pups. I went to my office and worked with one client for an hour (I am also a massage therapist). Back home to check on our new little family. I will continue to track Rouge’s temperature 3-4 times a day to make sure she is not developing an infection. Pyometra, a deadly uterine infection, can develop rapidly and without any symptoms except a fever until it is too late.
So here it is Thursday night, everyone is doing well and I really need some sleep! I have a loft bed I built up above the whelping box so I can catch a few winks but still hear if mom or pups need me.

Rouge's mini Goldendoodle puppies at birth
And this was dated 2/20/09:
Rouge’s guardian Heather dropped her off today. Rouge is due 3/1 with mini FiB Goldendoodle pups, and normally she gets here just about a week before she is due. But Heather has a tennis tournament out of town, and neither of us was comfortable with anyone else being responsible for her so close to her due date.
Rouge is HUGE. It is hard to tell if there are really that many pups in there, or if she is just hanging kind of low because she has had 3 litters previously. I hope it is the latter. Her last litter was nine puppies, and that was just too much. Actually, Rouge was fine with it, it was I who was stressed. 6-8 would be perfect.
The last two weeks have been spent cleaning and painting the puppy areas, buying supplies and generally ramping up. We had half of our detached garage converted unto ‘Puppyland’ a few years ago. Puppyland consists of a small hallway with shelving and storage containers, and two room , one off each side of the hallway.each side. So I have room to care for two litters. There is wireless access and an espresso maker I got for $10 at the thrift store, so I am all set!