So, my mom's American Staffordshire is in the last week of pregnancy. We've been watching her like she's a ticking timebomb ready to explode. She just looks at us like we have issues. Well, we probably do since we've done nothing but stare at her abdomen watching puppies wriggle around
I keep trying to remember back about five years when people kept wanting to rub my pregnant belly and how annoying it was. When I was in my last week, I had a complete stranger in Wal-Mart run up to me and ask if she could rub my belly (what, am I Buddha, or something?!). I said, "no, but if you have a hairbrush in your purse I'll let you scratch my navel with it." She walked away confused. LOL
Anyway, last night my mom called my sister (who is a vet tech) and asked her some questions and my goofy sister didn't have answers for them. Her only response was, "mom, it's your problem. You're the one that got Penny knocked up."
So, in addition to my numerous responsibilities I have volunteered to help with the Penny labor vigil and assist once the puppies are born since my sister has offered no help. She told my mom to call her if anything happened - unless she is at work or it's in the middle of the night. So, I hope if any complications do arise that it's between the hours of 8 and 11pm
Ah well. Just needed to vent a bit. We're all a bit anxious around here waiting for the arrival of the babies.