Fri 24th April 2009
On the morning of Wednesday the 22nd of April I was reluctantly awoken at 4am by the sound of our Rotty going off the brain. Nothing unusual I thought. Until I heard a faint cry, almost a whimper coming from the blackness off the back paddock. We had been waiting for Lily to pop for some time and I knew I wasn't hearing things, so it was a mad dash to grab the torch and race out into the cold, sporting a very fashionable slippers/boxer short ensemble. Low and behold we had recieved a pair of shivering slimey fur balls. One a boy, the other a girl. Byron had done his job...after enormous effort and enthusiasm on his part. Naturally the boy is starting out a little leggy at 28cm, but his sister is much more petite and dainty, starting out at 26cm. See current stock for pics.