There was hardly breathing problems and runny nose. Wet nose yes, but no mucus. And his birth weight finally doubled. Like, 3 weeks late.
He has also already mastered the art of eating from a cup, then progressed to a bowl.
The cutest thing about him is that he has teeth! And every day, it gets razor sharp.
He's my new stress reliever. My other dogs of course still do their jobs as stress relievers, but this little pup doesn't jump all over me and stain my clothes with paw prints, plus he's tiny and portable. For now.
One more week and he'll finally be able to get vaccinated and the chances of him dying suddenly will be greatly reduced.
You can do it, puppy! All my 249 followers are counting on you. If anything happened to you, they will not want to live in this world any more. Am I right?