All The Boys and Girls

Separating the girls from the boys - here are a few new photos taken this afternoon! Click on the photo itself to enlarge it while viewing.  You can also then click and save the picture to your own files.  Enjoy!

New Brittany Puppy Video & UPDATE / 16 Days Old

This past week from week 1 into week 2 was for me reminiscent of sleepless nights that follow the homecoming of a newborn human infant.  Although not directly responsible for a feeding schedule for the new Brittany pups I am responsible to monitor many aspects of their well being.  Primarily at this stage that means to maintain the warmth and temperature of the 'puppy cave', the term which I now use fondly.  I personally feel as though there is a true hibernation occurring and why wouldn't I?! At the time this beautiful litter of Brittany puppies was born Maine was experiencing a blizzard. Safe, dry, and warm from the harsh elements of a true Nor'easter John and I were locked away with Treasure while she gracefully whelped her puppies. Here it is over two weeks later and there is yet another snowstorm (the 5th?) going on right outside the window where I sit writing. By choice I am spending hours in the puppy cave with Treasure and pups.  Physically there has been little to do to help John with the never ending snow removal.  The crew of ATB is divided between their own cozy dog house with pellet stove, our home, and of course here in the puppy cave.  The warmth of the wood stove here in the puppy cave, the low lighting and the music played here in the evening only adds to the ambiance.  "Positive 89.3 FM" is the source of the inspiring music played, music which is uplifting and encouraging.  Music which adds to the calmness of this puppy cave which will transition into a noisy and wonderful busy ness in the not too distant future.

Here is the condensed version of a post which I wrote at 3:30 a.m. on Thursday, a post which is actually 3 pages long:  " Matthew West's song "My Own Little World" is playing on the radio. Treasure sleeps soundly in the large wicker dog bed nearby the whelping box.  A beautiful silken comforter, donated to me from my niece due to it's ripped seams, has found new life at ATB in the form of comfortable bedding for Miss Treasure.  The soft light of the heat lamp illuminates 8 sleeping beauties, Brittany pups with very full tummies. At first there is an illusion of passiveness as the pups sleep, an illusion which proves to be a myth. Within 5 minutes the realization that this is true poetry in motion becomes clear.  The frequent stretching, mewing, yawning, tumbling and cuddling among the new Brittany puppies reveals a vision too beautiful for words.  Treasure awakens briefly, just long enough to lift her own head up and expertly evaluates the needs of her pups.  She looks at me from across the puppy cave. We exchange calming signals with each other and she slips back into her dreams of fields, woodlands,and birds.  A bumping sound is heard from within the whelping box.  I look up just in time to see a sleepy pup awkwardly make it's way out from under the overhang of the security of the pig rail. The pup scrambles across the top of the puppy pile rudely disturbing it's sleeping occupants.  There is a brief shift of positions without any complaining.  The 15 day old new Brittany pups are indeed emerging from the darkness into the light.  Walking in the light after living in darkness always brings a sense of awakening to new life.  This is true not only for these innocent, beautiful animals created by the Hand of God, but also for His creation which has been made in His image.

The neonatal developmental period has ended for Treasure and Gibson's puppies.  We are now in the transitional period, which occurs from @ Day 13 - 21 of life.  This period includes:

• Eyes open with minimal vision but awareness of surroundings
• Ears open, noted by various startle responses to sound
• Improved mobility, increased activity
• Increased need for more intentional stimulation
• Deliberate elimination
• Face to Face Encounter

Take care and God Bless and thank you as always for your interest! John, Ann and All things Brittany

Happy 1st Birthday Molly and Jacks Puppies / Let There Be Love

ATB invites you to join us in celebrating the birthday of

Tenzing, Becca, Jersie, Max, Red,
Remy, Chase, and last but NOT least - Annie!

Born January 26, 2010

Sire: J & A's Apple Jack of Acton JH

Dam: KJ's Ramblin' Molly Rose

Soon and very soon - an update!

I know you're having withdrawels! All is well. Just very busy and I have a bunch of photos and videos to edit, which should be worth waiting for if I can find time!!! Take care and God Bless and for goodness sakes, please stay warm! John, Ann and ATB!

Brief Sunday afternoon update

PS Just a quick note.  This afternoon I noticed that one of the pups eyes are just beginning to open. There is the tiniest little opening in their left eye and the reaction to this change is the cutest little puppy woofing and making more of an effort to walk instead of dragging/crawling. 

New Little Brittany Faces to Love...10 Days Old

FACES WE LOVE

10 Days Observation: Continuing with the Monks book and following pups development, we find ourselves in Chapter 3, the Neonatal Period: 1 - 13 days.

As surely as the excitement of whelping is now a fond and recent memory so will these early neonatal days soon be replaced with great visual and physical activity.  We don't underestimate the importance of the past 10 days though in the lives of our new Brittany puppies.  Their mother has constantly cared for her 8 pups and is well aware of their utter dependence upon her.  The bond she has developed with each of them is strong and sure. Leaving her whelping box for the briefest periods she is indeed a loving, nurturing, and protective mother.  The pups are amazingly oblivious to the world around them that soon will expand beyond an existence of behaviors primarily dictated by reflex alone.

(The Monks do elaborate on this in more detail with interpretations of specific neonatal learning.)  These 8 Brittany pups are beginning to lose their immature appearance. Ears no longer stand erect, looking like rubber appendages.  Now they have hair (not fur) on them and a more characteristic triangle Brittany ear flap.  The squished in pug nose look is starting to transform into a recognizable muzzle.  The pups over sized bobble heads still look disproportionate compared to their body.  Individual traits are starting to emerge, becoming more apparent to me even from morning to night.

In noting the rate in which each pup gains weight I can determine which pups may be more dominant or assertive.  As I handle them with increasing frequency I can see various levels of typical Brittany 'fiestiness'.  It's important for the pups that I can identify which one(s) may be more reactive or sensitive to touch as early as possible.  For instance a few days ago I noticed 2 pups gently protesting my soft stroking of their bellies while in my cupped hands.  When I placed pup in the crook of my elbow, providing a warm, hammock like hold it allowed me to calm them with my entire hand, using my fingers to ever so softly embrace their neck, shoulder, and chin.  It was so neat to see how quickly they settled. Although the specific handling exercises are not the same as snuggling, cuddling, and loving times although they are equally as important, and I often combine them all.  Should I say always?  It's a type of training and some of the specific techniques do produce a mild yet beneficial stress.  "Rewarding" these pups by lavishing increasing amounts of love and affection upon them isn't a difficult task.   Certainly ANY time spent handling a little puppy brings great joy and pleasure for all concerned whether purposeful or simply for the pure joy of it!  It is great therapy and surely emphasizes "all for the love of the dog both given and received."

At Day 10 we are into the second week of life for our beautiful new Brittany puppies where we will experience 2 more important benchmarks in their development.  These are the doubling of each pups birth weight and the opening of their eyes.  I like to see the weight of the entire litter doubled by Day 10 of life.  Well, we are just 1/2 an ounce away from all 8 puppies reaching this goal today!  In the days ahead we will be watching for the teeniest, tiniest little opening of eye slits. When we notice this happening the shades will be drawn for a few days.  The pups eyes will be a beautiful blue color when first opened. They cannot see at first but soon can detect movement around them as shapes take on a familiarity to them, most noticeable each other and of course to their mother. It's a time for fun for all concerned!

I enjoy getting down to the pups level as close as possible and interacting with the pups in the whelping box, even laying my head right down in front of them. Puppy breath, anyone?!  Once their eyes are open they react to 'seeing' my movement so to avoid startling I will move slowly.  With eyes fixed upon me their reactions are so funny and cute.  I love it when all of a sudden this big WOOFY BARK comes from a little puppy staring straight at me.   The curious, inquisitive young Brittany puppy (or two or three or more) wobbles over to investigate the shape of my face. Teeny little bird dog noses instinctively sniff at me gently and I remain perfectly still and quiet.  The moment has come for the first puppy kiss which marks not only the beginning of the love affair between Brittany puppy and Brittany breeder, but the beginning of the human/animal bond. This wonderfully enjoyable and innocent experience is one of the greatest rewards for me !  Even so it further reminds us of our responsibility and commitment to do all that we can do in the coming weeks to prepare each and every new Brittany puppy in this 10 day old litter to spend it's entire life with people.  Indeed, there is much love, joy, and happiness in the journey for the dogs and for us!  Take care and God Bless, John, Ann and All Things Brittany

Brittany Puppies - 1 week old

Hibernating with Brittany Puppies

It's a puppy cave in the ATB Treasure House, that's what it is... a place to retreat to, spend time with a very special Brittany and her young pups, enjoy the warmth of the fire burning away in the wood stove, read or write, listen to music, watch a little t.v., rest, or sit and enjoy a cup of tea, cocoa, or coffee while observing the new little family for... for...HOURS!!!  Yes, that's what it is - the puppy cave in the ATB Treasure House. For those who come visit though, the reality is this is just a very small room adjacent to our garage, nothing fancy at all in fact there is really nothing fancy about ATB at all! 

Imagine an old transistor radio with a knob you turn to fine tune AM/FM stations from everywhere set to a Maine radio station that plays music from the 20's and 30's!  Picture a desk phone from the '70s with a curly cord and push button dialing. There is a lo-tech small combo tv/cd player with a 10" screen and an collection of instrumental CD's of piano, new-age, and accoustic music which we bought at the local Dollar Tree. These supplement my collection of Jim Brickman, Enya, Celtic Woman, and Contemporary Worship music.  Our desktop computer remains anchored to the desk inside our home, no wireless laptop here so writing is leisurely done on a yellow legal pad.  The room is furnished with two very well used upholstered swivel chairs carried over from our prior home, chairs which "Hunter" once curled up in years and years ago.

In these days following the birth of these beautiful Brittany puppies all is calm, quiet and still in their puppy cave.  Daily activity consists of loading the wood stove, meeting all of Treasures needs and those of her pups, under her close supervision.  From time to time soft mewing or squeals of mild discontent arise from the neo-natals. Handled once or twice a day at this point, all that matters is their warmth and sustenance as Treasure is their primary caregiver.  Her attention is completely upon her pups although at 6 days old she will now stay out of the box for extended periods of time, although never more than a few feet away.  Treasure and I "woo - woo - woo" to each other after each brief separation but her heart is not in it.  She seems to be patronizing me, being polite the way young children are when accepting an obligatory kiss on the cheek from an elderly relative and then quickly swiping the moistness away. When sitting in the front part I leave the dutch style door open but her choice is to remain near her pups.   As if reading my mind Treasure just stepped back into the whelping box being careful not to disturb her sleeping pups. Gently she positions and then lowers herself down along one side of the box, her full body stretching out without touching one of the babies.  In just a few seconds they sense her presence and one by one yawn, stretch, and turn in her directions, half crawling and scooting to where she is.  Treasure reaches out one leg, extends a foot to gently touch a sleeping pup. Pup responds by sliding up the length of her leg, to first snuggle under his mother's chin and then slips under her elbow to discover a teat filled with milk.  4 pups remain sleeping, 4 have their dinner.  This is their life during the early days. 

Watching Treasure helps me understand the way I feel about each of our Brittanys here.  Treasures choice to be near her pups is not limited to the necessity of caring for them.  She is a wonderful mother with strong maternal instincts, instincts accompanied by the reality of a mother's love for her babies.  Treasure LOVES her pups and they love her.  As a purpose driven breeder - caring for, looking after, and managing multiple dogs is hard work, and requires commitment and dedication. When it is born out of a deep love, respect, and affection though it becomes a desire and a choice to want to be with the dogs.  As surely as Treasure's pups react to her presence when she draws near to them, so is the reaction towards John and I when we are with ATB.  We desire their company and they desire ours. Unspoken needs are met and communicated. 

(This was clear on Sunday when Julie visited with Scooby, Wish, True, and especially with Molly and Rosie.  It's the first time Julie has been here since Jim's passing and Julie and Pam were returning with Pippin.  Julie said before she went home she needed time with the dogs, especially with Rosie.  Our dogs have always loved Julie and Jim, they KNOW her.  And I believe they poured their love out upon Julie during those moments of interaction.  I know they did.)

In these early days the gentleness of both dam and pups is evidents.  In weeks to come it will become more challenging and demanding among the pups. Teeth will come in and weaning must begin.  Cues as to when is the best time will be taken by watching Treasure.  Just like a wise mother knows not to rush potty training because chances are her child will be fully trained when it's time to go to kindergarten  so do breeders know not to rush weaning; it will be complete when pup leaves at 8 weeks. I will follow guidelines but because each litter is different we will do what works best for mom and pups, and even for us. In the days ahead we'll look to see which pup climbs up and over and out of the box. The drunken sailor stage will bring gales of laughter as heads too big for bodies bounce like little bobble head dolls upon unstable, wavering legs. These legs have the ability at an early age to move full speed - full speed BACKWARDS that is!  Running into something results in startled expressions of little yelps!

At some point Treasure will signal to us that the physical needs of her pups will soon rest solely in our capable human hands.  Keeping the 'nest' clean will become our full time job as newspaper and carpet are replaced with shavings.  Weaning will eventually commence and John and I will be feeding the pups 4 times a day, starting with Gerber baby cereal, transitioning to moistened puppy chow, and resulting with feeding dry chow by the time pups go home. Pups will never be completely separated from Treasure until just before they go home. Momma teaches pups things about respect which we could never do. 

But here and now, today is what we have been given and today is what matters most for the puppies and for All Things Brittany.  And today and every day is when ATB get the best of my love.  Thanks for your interest, take care and God Bless - John, Ann and All Things Brittany

5 Day Old Brittany Puppies

Pictures taken during the night hours from Day 4 into Day 5

I will write a full update later this week but wanted to share these cute photos. The pups are gaining weight and developing very nicely.  I hope you're following along in the Monks of New Skete book to give you an idea of what exactly is happening here in the whelping box.  I spent the afternoon journaling quite a bit and will post it here in a day or two.  Treasure is great, and so is all of ATB including the humans!  These first few weeks are the most private, quiet, and near reverent time for Treasure and her new pups, the days pass so quickly therefor I cherish each every moment while sharing as much of it as I can with those of you with an interest in ATB.  Take care and God bless, John, Ann, and our wonderful canine crew!

Introducing the NOVA Litter !

A BIG OOPS!!!!  Thank you Monica for pointing out to me that only 7 of the pups are here in the video - we are missing the puppy nicknamed "WhiteOut"!  I will make up for that - sorry little guy!  It wasn't intentional that is for sure!

Special Visit

Clockwise: Pam, Julie, Ann, Treasure w/pups

 

Pam and Julie picked Pippin up for the shows in Fitchburg late yesterday afternoon and we really had to twist their arms to come in and meet the pups. It's true we rarely if ever have anyone beyond ourselves in with the pups this early but Julie brought several new beautiful puppy blankets, and of course Pam was anxious to see what her Gibson had sired. Taking cues from Treasure, we visited first with her and she recognized two of her favorite friends right off.  We followed her into where the pups were and watched to see what her reaction would be.  The floor was covered with protective paper and we all used the hand sanitizer for health precautions.  Treasure indicated all was well and I reached for the two most mature pups at this point in time, the two who were a little less fragile than the others at just 72 hours old. Julie said she'd never held a newborn puppy before and really enjoyed the experience.  Pam's smile was even brighter than it usually is as she looked proudly upon Gibson's pups.  And John and I were blessed by the experience of knowing how much our friends love our Brittanys too.  It was a brief visit, Treasure did begin to pant a little bit so we didn't want her to become anxious.  Outside in Julies van I visited with the Bullet Man and Miss Paris.  Pippin soon bounded out the door and into the crate with Bullet for the ride to Fitchburg.  I was sitting this one out.  We did hear today that although Pam and Julie liked the judge and the judge liked all the Brittanys she didn't like Pippin, Bullet, and Paris as much as they would have liked her to!! 

 

I'm working on a 7 minute introductory video of each of the pups.  It's uploading to YouTube but it will take all night and I'm going to bed!  It should appear tomorrow sometime.  I am so happy we have made it through the first 72 hours with great weight gain, good skin tone and elasticity, some vocalizations, intentional movements and interaction with each other, great suckling ability and so much more. My next benchmark will be when they double their birthweight, something I like to see by 10 days old.  Then we'll watch for eyes to open 10 - 18 days average.  Lots of development going on!  Take care and God Bless you all, look also for an updated confirmation/waiting list for this litter. They are all sold as you know!

John, Ann and ATB

48 Hours Old

 Isn't she lovely?  Aren't they beautiful?

All is well in the ATB whelping box today and Treasure continues to lavish tender love and care upon her precious 2 day old pups.  We had a very positive visit at our vets yesterday and we always enjoy the staff at Broadview Animal Hospital. They know us and they know our Brittanys.  Treasure was checked out and Dr. Chapin was very pleased with her.  He asked us what we were feeding her etc. We said that she gets any combination of brown rice, chopped liver with broth, stewed chicken with brother, the nursing mothers pudding, yogurt mixed with her puppy food which he was very pleased with.  I was happy that her weight was at 39 pounds and her temperature is normal.  Treasure was nervous at the vets. We had traveled with her in the crate in the back seat with her babies in our special puppy basket directly in front of her so she could see them.  We wrapped a microwaveable heating pad in several layers of terry cloth and laid it in the bottom of the basket.  The pups were then placed in the puppy basket which was covered with one of Aunt Julie's crocheted blankets, left open just enough for Treasure to see without taking the chance of a draft hitting them.  After Treasure's exam she and I returned to the truck to wait for the babies while John assisted our vet and technician in dew claw removal and tail docking.  It is dry humor for all of us to dig in a pocket and find a dime.  This is the standard which we use to measure the proper length of a pups tail as taught to us by old time Brittany breeders.  We are always hopeful to get into the vet within the first 24 - 48 hours after birth and often call to schedule two appointments around the estimated due date, canceling the one that is furthest away. ANYHOW!

At 48 hours the pups are already changing, a pack heirarchy is begining to develop and certain neo-natal pups are emerging with individual personalities.  We had a brief visit with Pam and Julie on the way to the dog show and Treasure was proud to show off her babies.  Julie brought 3 more blankets for the babies.  I have taken many photos and will be working on projects to share.  All pups have gained weight and are eating very well. So is Treasure! I'm still working on catching up on sleep and enjoying the hours of observing and monitoring the pups. On another note though - we enjoyed a wonderful afternoon yesterday with ALL of ATB romping in the snow, playing and just having a blast!  And yes there are some great photos of that activity together!  Lots of hugs and kisses from our Brittany crew who are always so understanding of my noteable absence.  They're happy and content.  And so am I!  But tired.  So that's all she wrote.  Take care and God bless, and thanks for such support and encouragement!  John, Ann, and our wonderful loveable Brittany crew. 

PS Thank you for all the wonderful, encouraging, and supportive comments!  They all mean very much to us. I wish I could respond to each one individually, as well as respond to the many emails and posts but hope you know we appreciate you all!

12 Hours Old

The first 12 hours have passed and all is well. We have an appointment this morning for dewclaw removal, tail docking, litter exam, and mother exam. All pups have gained weight, skin tone excellent, high activity level, suckling instinct strong, Treasure is keeping her nest immaculate, she is very calm, and has a good appetite and milk supply. She will get a 'bath in a bottle' this morning and a little grooming of her bloomers. Treasure is so attentive to her pups. John and I take turns monitoring them. The first 24 - 72 hours we are with them around the clock. We have both caught up on some sleep. A busy morning here at ATB, John doing snow removal and I am just now realizing how much we receieved - would 2 feet be accurate! Take care and God bless, John, Ann, Treasure and ATB

DAY 64 / Birth Announcement

Treasure and 6 of her 8 beautiful babies!!!

We are so happy and extremely proud to announce the safe arrival of these 8 beautiful and healthy Brittany puppies, several of which are pictured above. The precious ones arrived between 1 a.m. and 5 a.m. on Wednesday, January 12, 2011.  There are 4 males and 4 females, all pups are white and orange with the exception of one lovely liver and white girl.  Treasure is doing well, pups are of a nice weight, strong suckling instincts, and being expertly cared for by their mother. The first 72 hours are critical and we would appreciate your ongoing prayers.  Further updates to follow once we get some sleep! We are so blessed to be able to share our happy news with so many of you. God Bless, John, Ann and ATB

DAY 63 / PUPPY WATCH

DAY 63: Treasure's Temperature Dropped

10:30 AM, Tuesday 1/11/11

I'm not superstitious and don't believe in things like jinxing or bad luck, and other than running on Dunkin, it is my Christian faith and hope which causes me to be optimistic, hopeful, and excited about my perception of how this day will go!  Even so, I'm not going to spend a lot of time on detail other than to share the news of last night and this morning.

At 2 a.m. Treasure's temperature went to 99.8, still in a position to go back up over 100.  At 7 a.m. however it had taken another dip and it is now 99.1.  I'm looking for a 98 'anything' at this point but believing all will go well, expect that Day 63 will be extremely eventful.

I removed the wicker basket from the actual whelping area and surrounded the whelping box with an X-Pen. Treasure had a great breakfast of puppy food, yogurt, liver, and salmon oil.  This morning she ate slowly but Miss Chow Hound consumed it all.  She is asking to go outside frequently and at this point is still 'going' but soon the pushing and feeling of increasing pressure which she feels shouldl result in actual physical signs that Stage 1 Labor is well under way.  She is sleeping most of the time but when Treasure awakens she immediately begins to dig and/or pace. She's here there and everywhere inside the puppy room. She does have privacy if she wants it but she prefers our company right now and sure enjoys gentle stroking of our hands across her swollen belly. Puppy movement is excellent.

I just came up into the house, switching shifts with John to get some dishes done, made a batch of nursing mothers pudding, etc. and will head back out. We're unavailable by phone right now and email is building up which I apologize for.  My prayer is for an uneventful, normal, healthy, safe delivery of equally healthy thriving Brittany pups, and especially for Treasure's comfort and ease as her body begins to intensify the sporadic gentle contractions which will go from voluntary to involuntary.  Praying for her well being above all else... and asking for your prayers as well.  God Bless you always, John, Ann and ATB

DAY 62 / ATB RUNS on Dunkins'!

Inside ATB's Puppy Room - Day 62

The past few days we've seen Treasure's temps fluctuate 100.3, to 100.0, up to 100.6, linger at 100.3 for a couple of days and the last few readings we are back at 100.0.   We are well within our timeframe based on the number of breedings over several days with Gibson - beginning 9 weeks ago tomorrow.  I have been saying all along Treasure would wait for our oldest grandaughter's birthday and Nova Marie turns 11 on Wednesday. 

I decided it was time to pull an overnighter last night with Treasure.  I didn't get a lot of sleep though.  She paced practically all night long, walking back and forth from one end to the other and resting wherever she felt she wanted to.  And often that meant on the cot with me.  It was so warm inside all night long, I could not believe how cozy it was.  In fact at one point I opened a window just a crack~!  I think it's warmer out there than it is in our house today.  John says he knows the big dog house is warmer with the pellet stove blazing.  He had company last night, a little red head joined him - Pippin was his backwarmer.  Jack cuddled up with Pippin. 

Since it's so blessed cold out, this will be another day hunkered down in the coziness of where Treasure's pups will soon be born.  John and I are enjoying the satellite t.v. hookup out there and I am well into the 4th book in the Outlander Series (maybe it's the 5th?) - thanks to Julie!  Great winter reading.  John and I have taken turns cooking dinner and it's been kind of fun to surprise each other.  I apologize for the lack of personal emails or Facebook posts the past few days. It's not that it's that busy I don't have the time, it is that I do have the time right now but it is better spent with Treasure and when not with her, with all of ATB. 

Speaking of which, I wish I'd had the camera yesterday to take a picture of John interacting with Rosie.  Believe it or not, when pups are due the others just know and they respond and behave accordingly. In this case, it means they see less of my face and more of Johns. Anyway, he was playing with her, he had her bouncing, darting and running around like a playful pup and finally their play ended with Rosie giving him a big hug and kiss standing as high as she could (she's a tall girl!) to reach him to look at him directly. True, he is always so happy bouncing and running around with his Uncle Scooby - they are best buds.  Wish is a wiggly girl, who spins with delight if you just say her name and then she's off!  Molly Rose - oh what can I say about her - she is always so full of energy and playfulness!  Pippin is getting ready for this weekends shows and I'm glad she has the chance to go with our friends. Jackdog is discovering Pippins more fiesty side as she has insisted he play tug of war with her, she's not afraid to take him on in play  - it's so funny.  I always feel I'm forgetting to mention one or the other ! 

Will probably get another update later today or tonight. In the meantime sure hope you all stay warm in your corner of the world.  As someone recently noted - it's 10 weeks to spring - yee haw!!!  Take care and God Bless as always John, Ann and our entire Brittany family

DAY 61 / A quiet morning

It's a very breezy and cold winter morning here at All Things Brittany.  It is also very quiet on the homefront in regards to Treasure and her advancing pregnancy.  It is Day 61, from her first breeding with Gibson.  Last night she did not move off our bed, but lay very still and quiet the entire night.  Treasure's appetite is still verocious/ferocious (?!) anyway, it is good.  She is eating 4 very small meals throughout the day.  This morning she went in back of John's chair where he keeps a stash of  hunting and outdoors magazines and newspapers. His jacket had been casually draped over the chair itself and left within her reach.  Keeping my eye on her I watched as she pulled the jacket down on the top of the magazines etc., walked around and around then plopped herself on top of it all. The space there is no wider than a foot and a half I'd say. Then she sweetly looked up at me hoping I'd praise her. Which I did.

Treasure and I spent most of the morning out in the puppy room where it was warm and cozy.  She lay in her whelping box most of the time while I sat nearby just watching, observing and trying to get some kind of idea of where she might be concerning labor. Her temperature was down slightly but there is no drop, yet.  She is going into deeper periods of sleeping during which time she often stretches and moans gracefully.  Treasure is definitely more relaxed and settled in when we are in the whelping area together.  I told John it's time for me to hunker down with her in one place and be ever more attentive to her needs.  With all the comforts of home surrounding us, that's where we will be spending the most time.  John continues to find things to improve upon although I don't know how that can be, everything is so nice. I think the only thing we do not have is the Pedialyte and I have to make up a big batch of nursing mother's pudding. A trip to the grocery store will take care of that.

As I observe Treasure's body, I can see the subtle change of her hips. There is a lot going on with the pups as her ever increasing gentle contractions position them for the approaching delivery. As this happens her 'butt' end will widen and take on almost a cone shape, I am seeing this clearly.  Over the past hour, despite the deep sleeping she experiences, her movements are more frequent and deliberate.  This could continue for quite awhile - or - things could begin to move very quickly.  All I know is I will remain with her, which is her preference.  And mine too.

I do hope you are following Ankas progress in the Monks of New Skete: Art of Raising a Puppy. Some have asked if we will do a live cam of Treasure and pups.  My reasons for not doing that are referred to on the BREEDING PROGRAM 101 page at our maine website.  Even so updates, photos, and videos will be frequent! Okay, time for me to go hibernate with Miss Treasure. For me, this is what it's all about on many levels, as we look forward with all of you to the arrival of these most precious Brittany puppies.  Take care and God Bless, John, Ann, Treasure and ATB 

DAY 60 / The "Treasure House"

Because Miss Treasure will be our first Brittany to have pups in the new 'puppy room' I nicknamed it 'The Treasure House' just for the time being.  It's kind of like the box we use on our digital scales to weight newborn pups on which is a wooden fruit container which originally held clementines.  The logo on the side was so appropriate for Molly and Jacks pups, we all nicknamed them "Darling Clementines".  What can I say, I'm wierd and find hidden meanings around every corner! Seriously though, I wanted to further highlight the room which John continually improves upon daily. Today he installed a small woodstove which will be much more efficient and less costly.  In case it's not obvious by now, John is very adept when it comes to construction.  He and his father built our first home together and over the years John has successfully constructed a variety of buildings, sheds, garage etc. and is highly skilled in all the construction trades. Having said that, I hope this little collage will illuminate just how cozy the "Treasure House" is.  It started out as part of the garage, just an area off to the side for my grooming table and equipment. It evolved into it's separate identity and now it has been totally transformed. He is very resourceful and everything John does, he literally does 'in his head' first.  Consequently, I stay far away while he's dreaming up a new project.  When it's nearly completed, then I show up to compliment him on the work he's done!  Like we always say, it's nothing fancy here, but whenever an improvement is made it is done with the well being of the dogs we love in mind and that takes many shapes and forms.  In the photo you will see Treasure laying in the middle of her whelping box chewing on a bone, a picture of Pippin and Jack laying together in the wicker basket and one of Pippin just daydreaming, there's a view of John sitting on the outside of the whelping area relaxing, shots of the entryway from outdoors and inside, a picture of one of the windows with the curtains I made (nothing fancy remember) shelving, etc.  Voila!  There is also a cot on the inside of the whelping area now and earlier, Treasure and Jack were laying down together.  And speaking of our girl...

Treasure's temperature today is holding at 100.3, no changes one way or another so we are right on track.  We have no way of knowing WHEN her pups were conceived as as Treasure was bred over a series of days, there are actually several due dates to refer to.  She is not especially restless but is spending a lot of time resting if that makes sense.  I do know this that she wants me 24/7 (John would say that is true of all of ATB actually!)  So there is really nothing exciting to report tonight, absolutely no sure sign of advancing labor. Treasures nipples continue to enlarge, her teats have begun to fill with milk, and she does have a very clear and slight discharge.  If I even look at her cross eyed she begins to 'talk to me' and does her woo - ooh - woo.   Yesterday I lay on the floor with her and she suddenly jumped up onto my chest and began to rub her neck across mine while talking and kissing.  It was so funny I just laughed and the more I laughed the more she did it all the time wiggling, wooing, and kissing.  It was like she was wrestling me with her neck.  All I have to do is purse my lips as if I am going to howl and she goes crazy with joy! Go figure... she's just fun that's all. 

It has been a good day, I made beef stew and dumplings for supper.  I've enjoyed the email and interaction with so many of you and have to apologize for the lack of one on one personal correspondence.  Marilyn - Ringtime is 10 am Saturday!!!!!! I have to look up Sundays.  Bob - I have not forgotten your phone call. 

And I am FINALLY FINALLY FINALLY!!!! Beginning to feel a little better.  It's been since Christmas this bug has had me down.  Thank you to all of you who continue to follow this journey and have an interest in All Things Brittany.  It means a lot.  I will update again tomorrow or when there is something to share about Treasure's advancing pregnancy.  Take care and God Bless, John, Ann and ATB

Miss Bailey Bug: Heartache Amidst The Joy

Hills Catchn the Wind (Bailey) with her two beautiful boy puppies in the beginning...

 This is 'off topic' in regards to awaiting for the arrival of Treasure and Gibson's litter. Even so, my heart has been heavy this week in as much as it has been full of joy and anticipation. But first let me share about the abounding joy and expectation in the announcement of the arrival of Jack and Jasmines 4 beautiful orange and white puppies over in New Hampshire early this Saturday morning! Jasmines breeder called to share the good news and sent along pictures of the sweet newborn puppies. This is our reason for joy today and we congratulate all concerned, especially our Jack! Congratulations to Tom and Kim!

Now, on the other hand, I did allude to a certain sadness in our lives within my post of "Day 56 / 8 weeks" when I wrote to you: "Sometimes, sadly, being a breeder also brings great disappointment. Sometimes, the heartaches that find their way into a breeders heart are devastating. None of us ever can know for certain what unforeseen genetic anomoly will surface, or what causes it to happen. Whether in the delivery of a pup who is still born, or fails to thrive, or is identified later as having great difficulty in developing - the knowledge of the reality of these things is always in the forefront of each breeders mind. Most breeders share their joys and their successes with each other, and there are those breeders who share their heartaches and disappointments with each other, holding one another up through difficult times. I've been on the receiving end of both situations. As we look towards the birth of Treasure and Gibson's second litter of healthy Brittany pups, it is mixed with excitment along with the awareness of all possibilities, good or bad. It is something we take very seriously and as we do, we are mindful of those who we care deeply for who also understand and have experienced the integrity and value of life placed in their hands for such a time so brief as this may at times, simply be."

In case you were wondering, it was not my place to further elaborate on what I was referring to specifically at that point in time. But someething sad happened that ultimately effects all of us here at ATB - not only because of the animals concerned but more importantly, because of the love and the friendship shared.

Early this week our good friend Dawn who owns Miss Bailey and Pippins father Jac called with very serious and ultimately very sad news concerning one out of the two beautiful little boy puppies, just 4 weeks old. As the week went on, Dawn had to make the kind of decision every dog owner hates to make; but especially difficult for a breeder who has just poured so much of herself, time, devotion, expertise, and most of all - her love into whelping a litter of well planned pups, pups that proudly made our own Jack a grandpa and our Wish a great-grandma!

I want to say to Dawn, Paul and to their sons "how very sorry John and I are that you had to make a very humane but difficult decision concerning the life of the puppy you had considered keeping as your own. It is never ever easy no matter how old an animal is. But to look at a vibrant and outwardly healthy puppy playing with it’s littermate while knowing that there was a hidden enemy at work within, must have been one of the most heart wrenching sights to see. There are no words which I could write or speak to you my friend which could ease your hurt but perhaps somehow the expression here might help to let you know how much you’re loved and thought of."

Paul and Dawn are among those rare breeders which we hold in the highest of regards. Their ethics, integrity, program and the kind of people they are and have always been - are rare qualities. They are qualities we admire and also aspire to. We’ve all walked through some rocky places together over the past several years but always I have felt God’s hand upon our friendship and He has been faithful. And I know He will be faithful to carry our friends through this difficult time.

"Dawn, Your heart was captured by the spunk and vitality of a very special boy. In his brief time here, he may have known and felt more love from you that many pets and animals know from their owners in a lifetime. My faith and belief system allows for me to believe with all my heart there is a place in heaven for our animals, whether it is Rainbow Bridge or Heaven itself - there will be a reunion and that’s not just hoping and it’s certainly not a myth. I am sure that all the friends and family of All Things Brittany will join John and I in offering our deepest sympathy to all of you. Our heart also goes out to Miss Bailey and to the one little boy who remains. I understand how much this litter of 2 meant to you…and I am so so sorry for your loss."

With so much love and friendship, John and Ann and ATB

I will update later in the day on Day 60 of Treasure and Gibson's puppies.

Day 59 / As Time Goes On

I have been comparing Treasure and Gibson's puppy notes from 2009 and thought it might be fun to share the link with you of DAY 59, October 2009 http://allthingsbrittany.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-59.html . 

Things are proceeding here in a similar way today.  Tonight she was very playful with me with her little boomerang shaped toy which has remained whole and in one piece; until just about a half hour ago that is!  Suddenly she decided it needed to be killed so she proceeded to destuff it quite methodically under my close observation and supervision.  Her temperature today has fluctuated a little bit so there is nothing to indicate that 1st stage of labor is close. AM temp 100.1 and her PM temp 100.3.   Even so if she does repeat 2009, we could expect THE DROP in temperature Saturday or Sunday.

In my whelping journal from 2009 it reads: "In the morning temp went below 100 to 99.6 where it remained until evening.  Then it dropped to 99.2 and Stage 1 was suddenly upon us which always feels like it will last forever;  it's the watch and wait period as 1st pup is oved into position by ever increasingly frequent and stronger contractions.  Her temp continued to fall for 24 full hours to 98.8 from Day 61 - Day 62.  First pup was born exactly 24 hours from the first drop to 99.6 and Treasure delivered 11 pups in less than 6 hours, unassisted included a few who presented themselves in the breech position. All 11 pups thrived.  She was simply amazing, no complications and never let on she was having full body contractions until one graceful push and her beautiful first puppy was born.  All pups content and Treasure is comfortable.  Fed her mother's nursing pudding, later broth and chicken, and Pedialyte supplement to replace electrolytes lost. Thank you Lord..." 

In a few more days I anticipate a similar entry for 2011.  Stay tuned! God Bless you and yours, John, Ann and ATB

DAY 58 / Evening Notes

Her temperature today has been a consistent 100 without any fluctuations. I don't consider it a 'drop' in temperature until it goes below 100 but it could go back up again when that happens. When I say her temperature has dropped, I mean it's below 100 and has remained there.  Confused yet?!  I have been sewing curtains for the puppy room and John has hung one pair for me.  Two more windows to dress and there is also a window on the door.  I'm not sure what we will get done.  Oh - we have also added a hot/cold water cooler, coffee, tea, hot cocoa?  I would imagine Treasure's back is feeling the strain of the weigh of her pups, perhaps that is why she chooses to lay down all the time.  She's getting lots of back and tummy massages...

DAY 58 / Morning Notes

Carpeting has temporarily replaced the shavings for the flooring in the whelping area of the puppy room.  The morning sun shines in and rests upon the whelping box quite nicely providing a great place for Treasure to enjoy the warmth of the sun.   We will filter the sunlight with blinds or curtains on the windows though to keep the level of light low in the days in which pups eyes begin to open. John put a few layers of unprinted newspaper in the carpeted whelping box itself and Treasure was quite delighted for the opportunity to shred it all up to her hearts content.  I'll be moving the cot in there today in anticipation of uninterrupted time spent with Treasure in the next few days.  She needs to be settled in to the area where she'll give birth.  I know she understands what is going on and seems proud of all the special arrangements made in her behalf.  I have been telling her "Treasure - this is all about you!"  (Although the rest of ATB has come in and checked things out and made themselves at home while the preparations have been ongoing - it will soon be off limits to them which is always the case when we have a whelping/nursing momma dog and babies.  I have heard fluffy warm and fuzzy stories of 'co-parenting' involving other family dogs being a part of the process and can only scratch my head in disbelief. There's a time for interaction with other dogs in the development and socialization of a new puppy but it's not during their neo-natal period this is for sure.)

This morning I am noticing a lot of restlessness with Treasure but this does not mean she's moving around a lot. It means I see her shifting and stretching, changing her position frequently as she tries so hard to sleep and rest. She seems to enjoy having her head raised such as resting on a pillow or whatever she can find to lay it on.  For instance as I type she's sprawled out next to my feet but her head is resting on a pile of magazines.  Treasure is getting up for multiple trips outside during the night when typically she is good from bed time to sunrise.  All of ATB is house broken of course and they know how to communicate their needs clearly and persistently, she is no exception.  Several times last night I was awakened by her cold nose nudging me gently accompanied by her signature song of 'woo-ooo-oooh' expressed in her soft, sweet voice. I did crate her in an extra large crate for several days in a row but that's just not fair.  She has to go and she has to stretch out.  So what if it means standing outside in the freezing cold at 2 a.m. with Treasure on the other end of the Flexilead.  So what if it means feeling like the filling in a Brittany sandwich throughout the night.

My hope is to spend most of this day settling in the puppy room with Treasure. The t.v., radio, and books are arranged and it's very warm and comfortable. I have enough work to do to keep me busy. Later in the morning and again in the afternoon all of ATB sans Treasure will enjoy their time outdoors. 

Speaking of the rest of the crew: Oh how they love to run and stretch their legs, run a couple of laps around the pond down back.  The water level of the frozen pond is up to the top again and they have enjoyed romping across that too. This makes me think about last winter when True and Piper were just puppies.  Now we have this handsome True puppy who has met all of my personal expectations, he's a delight!  And Piper is down in South Carolina doing very well in her training.  Molly and Rosie are as intelligent and fun as ever, ever scheming together and loving each other's company as mother and daughter who have never been separated.  Miss Wish  wiggles her cute little butt right off just at the sight of me, and when she's outside running spends more time jumping up for me to hold her than anything else. Scooby he is still a real mommas boy, he always has been and always will be he just doesn't want anyone to know that. We all know Jack dog is the Golden Boy here and Miss Pippin, she's in pre-show mode where keeping her coat spic and span is the daily challenge.  She's on and I expect this year we will announce her as ATB's first ever champion, a Brittany we bred ourselves.  Lots to look forward to but right now thoughts turn to the beautiful liver and white Brittany girl, our sweet Treasure who seems to be willing me to begin to spend that one on one time just with her in anticipation of the days ahead.  And I am happy to say to her I am more than ready for this is what it is all about, what it comes down to.  I will not let her down.  Take care and God Bless you, John, Ann and ATB

DAY 57 / Pachobel, Writers Conference

The Front Porch of the Oceanic Hotel at the Isles of Shoals

Okay so this is a mid afternoon ramble of thoughts, let's call it an exercise in creative writing - you know, like when they play Pachobel Canon in D in the classroom on a fall afternoon with the sun shining warmly across the student's desk.  You are not supposed to stop for anything but instead overlook all errors nor is your pen (remember when we used pen and paper to write?!) is not supposed to leave the paper so on you go, writing creatively about whatever happens to flow into your mind. Eventually or shall we say hopefully you are supposed to tap into a creative flow and suddenly a story will begin to emerge, to take place. Well I don't have Pachobel playing in the background but I am tempted to stop typing long enough to retrieve it from my music files!

Just so you know, what I do have playing here in the background is the solitary thump, thump sound of the dryer humming away as it dries my pajamas, sweatpants, long johns, and other lovely articles of fashion which seem to be my daily wardrobe lately here at ATB.  Poor John is all I can say. Actually this afternoon he had to create a diversion for himself and I really can't say as I blame him!  He has been working hard to obtain funding from various sources for ground improvements at the field trial grounds where two clubs we belong to hold field trials.  Several months have passed and he discovered little progress has been made so once again he got the ball rolling.  As a result we have drafted letters to where they need to be sent and he has called a meeting of the board of one of the clubs we're involved with.  I know he just really needs to get away from my complaining about how miserable I feel.  And that's what love is for sometimes. Okay I am going to break the rules here for creative writing and make a few corrections and look for the Pachabel music.  I think I need it to go along with my cup of tea that I am enjoying while sitting here writing

OKAY:  TIME OUT

Speaking of necessary diversions... okay, I'm back and look what I brought with me LOL !  It wasn't hard to find the music I wanted, I went to YouTube and found the version that had over 8  million  views and figured THAT must be a decent version. Okay, so now I am writing with Pachobel playing... ahhh.... that is much nicer! Oh come on, just try it - you know you want to.  Even if you hate classical music, listen to this - just once!!!!  Did you know, I never even knew what that beautiful masterpiece of music was until that fall day many years ago at a UNH satellite campus in a wonderful creative writing class.  (Years later it played as our daughter walked down the aisle on her wedding day.)  The English Professor totally turned my mind in a new direction of writing, she was awesome.  The following year I took an additional writing class which only enhanced what I had learned before. (Before you think you're someone in the Twilight Zone please know that a very rotund and uncomfortable Treasure IS laying on top of my feet, Jack has gone with John, Pippin is nearby and our ATB pellet stove heated dog house finds the crew laying outside catching some rays of the afternoon sun, sheltered from the cold enjoying their new above ground pallets in their roomy outdoor dry runs.)

So next came a writers and artists conference, a 3 day weekend and I have to say, as strange as this sounds it was one of the best weekends I ever had. Our class met in Portsmouth, NH at the docks at Market Square, fully packed and prepared to spend a weekend together at the hotel out at the Isles of Shoals.  No kidding. As a result of attending and particupating students would receive additional college credit and I do believe it was 4.  Growing up in New Castle of course I was well familiar with the Shoals but I had never spent the night there, and certainly not at the hotel. OMG it was like flashing back to the turn of the century.  Two people shared a very small room and I remember falling in love with the room the moment I set eyes upon the small screened window which opened to the sound of seagulls, waves and the intoxicating scent of fresh salt air; things I had left behind from my childhood home years ago.  It truly was magical.  You just have to look at this video link here to see what I am talking about.  http://starisland.org/visiting/island-tour/  Meals were served in shifts and classes were posted on the whiteboards in the grand lobby of the hotel.  So you see this creative writing thing is kind of cool as I am 'thinking summer' at the moment.  There is a huge porch that wraps the entire hotel on the island there, and the rocking chairs beckoned me to come spend time reflecting, writing, reflecting. The whole purpose was to evaluate our surroundings, to take note of each and every thing which may or may not have been significant. To walk the paths around the island, observe the nostalgic places of long ago, think on the past, present, and history of where we were.  It was to be personal. To record those things on the pad which was to be always in our possession.  There was structure without structure. We were all accountable to ourselves and to our teachers, who were magnificent in their ability to teach. Each day brought something new. Classes were held throughout the day at various locations.  One morning the assignment was to go to writer Celia Thaxters garden - OMG - this was a dream come true for me, to walk amidst 'An Island Garden'. http://digital.library.upenn.edu/women/thaxter/garden/garden.html Are you kidding?  It was a lesson, it was a class, it was a test involving all that surrounded the garden and all that was contained within.  I should say I was homesick but I was not.  I was totally alone yet totally at peace with the writer which rests within me, somewhere still.  Three awesome days in September on the Isles of Shoals, writing, learning, sharing, and so much more. It was sort of like a writer's retreat/workshop yet offered college credits.  Graded on participation, originality, writing skill, some technical writing, etc. the prerequisite for this class was the previously mentioned one which started this whole little jaunt down memory lane. I think of the beautiful and magnificent Pachobel Canon as it continues to play now and consider what inspiration lay behind the music? Indeed it is a wonderful composition for a wise English profession to use to set the scene for novice writers to enjoy exploring the creativity of their own writing in hopes of further igniting the flame.  Oh yeah. So the bigger picture is I am a creative writer who studied for ministry credentials to become a pastor and who also possesses several accumulated credits towards an associates degree who finds her greatest pleasure sharing the love of God and dogs with her family and friends and I also play minimal guitar, piano, flute and have occasionally written worship songs. (I was so inspired by Celia Thaxters beautiful island cottage style garden that John and I did a lot of landscaping to reflect that impact, efforts not appreciated by the younger generation in later years. Just sayin.)  In the meantime the only other sound I hear is the sound of Pippin shredding something in the distant background and I bet I'm not going to be happy. Take care and God Bless, John, Ann and ATB 
Warning: Listening to Pachobel Can Be Hazardous or Absolutely Wonderful for Your State of Mind

DAY 56 / 8 Weeks

Day 56
Today it is 8 full weeks since Treasure and Gibsons 1st tie.  We use this as our initial counting timeframe although we really do not know for certain which time pups were conceived out of the several visits Treasure made to "visit" Gibson.  John has started to predict when pups will arrive though and this evening he said 'Sunday'.   Well this we do know - time will tell!

(NOTE:  All expectant new puppy owners should have in their possession The Art of Raising a Puppy by Monks of New Skete and be reading the first chapters approaching the whelping, to follow along with what's going on here with Treasure, etc. Thanks!!)

This afternoon a knock came to the door accompanied by lots of barking on our end.  I was pleasantly surprised to find "Bill" and "Rusty" standing there and invited them

in after warning that this was clearly a sick zone!  Rusty is Miss Treasures full brother and littermate.  I had not seen him in awhile.  We have a photograph of him as a puppy with a butterfly perched atop of his freckly little face on http://atb-photogallery.blogspot.com/ along with several other pictures.  He's still handsome as anything and I enjoyed catching up briefly with his owner Bill.  We talked about the day he and his wife came over to pick up Rusty in the summer of 2006 which seems like yesterday.  Treasure was understandably upset at first and gave her brother a quick snap of the jaw and warning growl, transmitting a message he respected.  It was funny because his reaction was the same as I have seen Treasure do; turn and look away, avoiding eye contact at all cost in deference to the other dog.  She did happily approach Bill and seemed to remember him.  In the past he'd always been quite fond of her especially and she reacted to that.  As I was talking about our visit with John earlier this evening I recalled that at one point they were both laying down on the floor and were quietly moaning/mumbling back and forth to each other. This is something I've rarely seen her do. Bill and I had wondered if they remembered each other in some way and I think they did.  Not only were they littermates but they also attended two levels of puppy training together as the grew up.  I took a few photos of Rusty while he was here. He's a really nice boy and Bill told me all about him.  I sure hope though that Bill was not here long enough to catch this darned thing I'm battling because today it really set me back into fever and chills.

John and I went into the puppy room and spend more time there this evening.  The actual whelping area currently has several inches of shavings in it but that will be removed tomorrow in further preparation for Treasure.  We will now vacuum it out entirely and lay several layers of unprinted newspaper in that area.  Eventually the shavings will be used again when pups are old enough to jump in and out of the whelping box but obviously that is quite a ways off!  I have been going in and sitting on the bench inside of the enclosed area so she will settle down with the door closed.  It's also an easy way to take her temperature.  Speaking of temperature, the thermostat there is comfortably set and the heat lamp is now in place to hover over her actual whelping box.  John brought two new small carpet pads today, one sits on the cabinet where we'll weigh the newborns and the other will remain in the whelping box. (He's always thinking of things while in there and also installed my force air dryer on a shelf to make it more readily available for grooming needs!)

To say I am getting excited and anxious would be an understatement.  John and I shared a huge smile together when he said he 'needed' puppies and we talked about just what that meant to us; it's not the selling of puppies, it's the knowledge and excitement that breeding two fine and valuable animals brings when their pups are born, it's being responsible for everything about them, it's the warmth and the love, it's so much more. 

Sometimes, sadly, being a breeder also brings great disappointment.  Sometimes, the heartaches that find their way into a breeders heart are devastating. None of us ever can know for certain what unforeseen genetic anomoly will surface, or what causes it to happen.  Whether in the delivery of a pup who is still born, or fails to thrive, or is identified later as having great difficulty in developing - the knowledge of the reality of these things is always in the forefront of each breeders mind.  Most breeders share their joys and their successes with each other, and there are those breeders who share their heartaches and disappointments with each other, holding one another up through difficult times.  I've been on the receiving end of both situations.  As we look towards the birth of Treasure and Gibson's second litter of healthy Brittany pups, it is mixed with excitment along with the awareness of all possibilities, good or bad.  It is something we take very seriously and as we do, we are mindful of those who we care deeply for who also understand and have experienced the integrity and value of life placed in their hands for such a time so brief as this may at times, simply be.  

Thank you for following with interest Treasure's pregnancy leading us up to this last week of gestation (average gestation is 63 days). I'll keep writing in depth daily as much as I can.  Pam and Sam will be the first ones notified when labor has begun and there may be a gap here in communication.  We ask for your patience if you're on Treasure's waiting list and don't hear anything right away.  Sometimes we'll wait 24 - 48 hours to announce pups arrival to be sure all is well, and to catch up on sleep!  Or - we may simply announce their arrival right away!  Her temperature this evening was right where it needs to be though, and there is no indication we are even close yet.   Check back for updates and thanks for all your notes, emails, and comments.  We're happy so many of you are following this exciting time at ATB.  OH!  Although I posted it on Facebook for all their owners, HAPPY 3rd Birthday to Nash, Hobie, Barley, Zeb, and Morgan - pups of Molly and Jack born 1/5/08.  Take care and God Bless, you always - John, Ann, Treasure and ATB

Day 55 / Labor Stages 101

Here is the beautiful mother to be on Monday afternoon
 January 3, 2011 - Day 55
FLASHBACK TO DAY 55 in 2009 by clicking here!

Last night we began recording Treasure's daily temperature to establish a base for the upcoming days.  We will take it every night at the same time for a few days, then twice a day and more frequently when it finally drops.  The average temperature for a dog in good health is 100.5 to 102.5 but this of course can vary. The slightest drop or rise in temperature however while monitoring a pregnant dog is quite significant so it's important to know their average temperature.   In a few weeks none of this will matter directly but it will be add to our ever growing records and knowledge of the dogs in our breeding program, to know what is normal. Going from 100.5°F down to 100.1°F  is noteworthy but more important is whether it remains there or goes back again.  I get very excited when the temperature hovers at 100, but shout from the housetops when it dips even to just 99.9°F !  The first drop below Treasures average temperature reading that remains is what I will be looking for first.  After that, I will be watching for each additional dip.  Last year she delivered her first pup at 98°F, after her temperature had hovered at 99.6°F for awhile. I have the benefit of these charts from last year, and also those of her mother to compare.  

It is within the first 24 hours following this all important temperature drop that the first stage of labor begins.  It is a stage that often goes unnoticed but by taking Treasure's temperature regularly for the next few days John and I will know when it drops to @ 98°F from its normal 99,100,101°F, etc.  It's my opinion that the temperature taking/watching works.  When it continues to drop we know we will have about 12 - 24 hours from the start of the drop.  When it bottoms out, we know we have about 2 - 12 hours.

During this first stage of labor Treasure will become more and more restless. Although she is restless now, it is nothing compared to what happens when labor begins.  At that point in time she will not be able to get comfortable.  The stretching and frequent changing of her position which we see now will become almost frantic. Treasure will want to be where she is going to whelp her puppies, that is why it's been important to slowly acclimate her to the new puppy room. Otherwise if she were to be let lose in the house she'd try to make a nest under the bed, in the laundry basket, or anywhere actually which she deemed appropriate, even the middle of our bed!  Years ago John made the whelping box Treasure will give birth in.  It does have quite a history here at ATB and it is the one she herself was born in several years ago. It's been borrowed before too. Of course it is always bleached and disinfected thoroughly in between uses and often during the use.

Speaking of the whelping box...The whelping box has drop down sides and also provisions to build them up if needed. There is what is called a "pig rail" which is a few inches off of the bottom. This is a safety rail which helps prevent momma dog from rolling over on her babies.  We find pups use these rails to navigate around the box even in their youngest neo natal days!  The pig rails in our whelping box have very soft and well worn edges.  Over the next few weeks the material on the bottom of the whelping box will include unprinted newspaper, indoor/outdoor carpet, shavings, carpet pad or any combination thereof.  We will not leave blankets or towels in the box as it is too easy for a young pup to get tangled up in.  We make sure that whatever material we use quickly absorbs the many liquids that accompany whelping and puppy care. If the material used in a whelping box does not adequately and quickly absorb liquids pups can become chilled.  Although the room is well heated and an infra-red heat lamp hovers constantly above the box, a newborn pup can easily become chilled, loose energy, and be unable to find it's way back to the source of heat.  We have found it is extremely helpful and beneficial for pups to have one small carpet pad lying underneath the heat lamp.  Pups tell the difference in the texture, again it is a navigational tool for them and most important, we can tell by the proximatey of where they choose to lie whether the lamp is offering too much or too little heat, or is just right.  There is a thermometer kept at the same level as the pups in addition to a room temperature.  We learned that the more adventurous puppies will have the energy to crawl across the box, but if they become chilled along the way for whatever reason, they will not be able to return back to the heat source.  Of course momma is always attentive to the pups needs and so are we!  Even so absolutely NOTHING should be left to chance when it comes to the whelping and the care of the newborn Brittany puppy and their mother.

During first stage of labor Treasure may throw up, or she may feel repeatedly the need to have a bowel movement and/or frequently urinate.  Taking a whelping girl outdoors at night means bringing a flashlight and a towel along, just in case!  Once we had a momma go outside and bring a puppy back in with her - good girl!  And we thought she just had to poop. Sometimes there is a clear mucus discharge.  Actually, this has started already with Treasure. This is normal and fine as long as it remains clear.  (Anytime discharge is green prior to delivery a vet must be called.)  Her vulva area is going to become increasingly puffier.

Second Stage of Labor:

As labor advances to the second stage Treasure will start digging frantically wherever she is and with whatever material she has to dig.  We give her as much unprinted newspaper as we possible can. (This is again a blessing from Auntie Julie who provides us with endrolls from the newspaper.)  Some whelping momma dogs will start shivering and most all will pant. They examine their rear time and time again and lick themselves frequently.  Yet even as the labor advances and intensifies, they are ever graceful and beautiful, natural and primal.  To be present and witness this natural part of life is truly a privledge.  Mild contractions may begin, and voluntary efforts to push are seen as well.  She feels the need to go to the bathroom more as the pups make their way in the uterine horn.  

Third stage of Labor:
A dark sac filled with water will present itself, then break open.  All of the above signs will continue and get stronger, including the digging and panting.  Treasure's contractions will no longer be voluntary but she will look directly at John and I as she becomes very very still and there will finally be that bearing down contraction which her whole entire body will be involved with.  Last year she did this standing up.These contractions will become stronger and closer together and Treasure will be pushing down.

The room will be dimly lit, there will be soft music playing, and we will be closeby.  John and I are more than prepared to assist if needed but we do know how to recognize when that is necessary, and when it is not.  Treasure did not need any help at all last year.  We will be watching for the position of the pup when she delivers it, to see the cord and the sac, and observe her intentions if she is going to remove the sac and bite the cord herself. Some dogs do and some dogs don't.  We will also be watching to be sure that a puppy does not retract back into the birth canal, get's stuck, or does not come out with pushing and will be ready to help Treasure. The very most important thing at birth is to be sure the 'sac' is broken away and then removed from the pups head and body IMMEDIATELY, so that pups first breath is air and not liquid. Treasure was such a good mom, just like her own mother and instinctively knew what to do.

Often we'll take a soaking wet pup and roughly dry it in a clean handcloth to stimulate it's circulation.  I personally like to get a good squeal out of a pup to be sure the lungs are clear.  If we hear any gurgling at all we will not hesitate to use the aspirator and gently suction any liquid from pup. After that we will hold pup gently but firmly in our hands and swing our arms in a complete arc, top to bottom to clear it's air passageways.  When we get the chance we examine the cord, usually bit off properly by mom, disinfect the stump with iodine.  That's the other thing we are watching as pup is being care for by mom, is she caring for the cord safely or do we intervene.  There is a lot going on that is why it's so important to be there every moment. If a mom is too aggressive she can unintentionally do her whelp harm, biting cord too short and too close to their body.  You can imagine that in all of these scenerios having the puppy basket handy that we  posted about yesterday is very helpful.

There is so much more, and we are always prepared for anything.  Our vet already knows that we have a Brittany dog ready to give birth soon and is on call.  We've driven to the vets with a girl in labor in the backseat of the car only to turn around and have the entire litter born back at home!   As soon as the litter has been whelped our vet gets a call and the appointment is made to bring them all in as soon as we can. The staff at the animal hospital where we go always accomodates us.  When we call ahead to say we're coming in with puppies and mom we are greeted at the door with all kinds of help!  We do use several vets for various reasons and purposes but only one is our reproductive vet, I don't know what we'd do without them.

Well I guess you might be able to tell where my mind is at this week.  And today Treasure actually enjoyed a little grooming.  Although her hair around the nipples is thinning and coming out, I gently trimmed around each one. She also had her tail and private areas gently trimmed.  I clipped her ears too.  I think she felt like humans must feel after having our hair done - she knew she looked prettier.  Plus earlier in the day I had Pippin up on the table for a little pre-show grooming too. How could I leave out the Queen of the House?!

I still feel quite miserable if you want to know the truth. Have been heading to bed ridiculously early but did get some housework done today.  I do enjoy going out to the puppy room so much because everytime I do John has added something new and thoughtful!  We are co-awaiting a litter our friends Kim and Tom in NH, as Jasmine is just a few days away from whelping her first litter.   And we remain in touch with our good friends Dawn and Paul in CT regarding Bailey and her boys.  We are always hoping and praying for all Brittanys, family, and friends that are part of the ATB family and thankful to God for the ever growing circle of love and caring surrounding us all.  I owe a few more phone calls to some of you this week, bear with me?

Well speaking of the Queen of Brittanys - she's right on schedule, head bopping my elbow saying get off of that computer.  And guess what?  She rules!  Tomorrow I'll share our nursing mother's recipe, I know some of you have asked.  Thanks for your interest.  Stay tuned... we are in the final stretch.  Take care and God bless, John, Ann and All Things Brittanys

DAY 54 / The Puppy Basket / Prescious Movement

The Puppy Basket

To tell the story behind the above pictured puppy basket is to further introduce to you to Steve and Stephanie, very special friends and family of ATB.  Steve and Steph own and love Miss Starr and Mr. Nashdog. It is because of Nash indirectly that we have our lovely puppy basket.  Later this week, he and his littermates will turn 3 years old and I am working on a special greeting just for them.  Speaking of Nash and his littermates (Molly and Jack pups) today we received a great photo of Hobie, whose litter nickname was H.O., standing for "Handsome One."  I am pleased to report he is still just as handsome as ever, he looks just like his mother Molly.  Well, during one of several visits from Steve and Steph to ATB prior to Nash's homecoming I had spoken about the need for a new puppy basket.  We had loaned ours out but it was never returned.  The puppy basket is very important to us during the whelping of a litter of pups. We place hot water bottles in it, wrapped in terry, covered by a blanket and it provides a safe haven for just born babies while mom is occupied with the next puppy.  Usually we keep it right in the whelping box so she can see the babies, and it lies under the heat lamp.  There are times it is not needed but always it is kept nearby and prepared for any reason to be used.  Sometimes moms will look at the puppy basket as their own little incubator and try to get in and lay down which results in some very cute if not impractical photos. Anyway!  When Nash's day to come home arrived John and I were blessed by the generosity of a gift of appreciation by his new owners. I'll always remember seeing them come up over the steps with the beautiful new basket, overflowing with all kinds of whelping supplies!  Now we had never asked for this, but I learned later that they had been scoping out our supplies every time they visited the pups and low and behold - we were completely outfitted and refurbished with all new items for the next time around.  Even to this day I don't think Steve and Steph know how very much we appreciated the new towels, puppy pads, alcohol, cotton balls, soaps, you name it it was there including a gift certificate for State Line Pet Supplies included too, one of our favorite places to shop.  They did not forget to include tea and goodies just for the two of us too so we could kick back and relax for awhile once the pups were settled into their new homes. The above pictured basket has since been used several times. 

For just about a year now the basket has been sitting idly on a shelf in the dog house.  We have to keep it up high because in addition to being used during times of whelping pups, it is also used to transport neo-natal puppies to the vet within the first 48 hours of birth. This, in itself is not necessarily significant unless you consider that there is a mother dog to contend with who is very curious about why her babies are being placed in a basket and taken out to the awaiting car.  Mom walks along side of whoever is carrying the basket (these days obviously it must be John) and tries to jump up and peek in to check on her babies.  We travel to the vets with mom crated but the basket right in front of her so she can see.  As we go into the vets she's tagging right alongside; our vet prefers to see both mom and pups at the same time so there we are with the puppy basket being useful again.  Sometimes if there is a spare room available we'll go in with our blanket to spread out over the floor (OUR blanket being the key word) and let mom nurse pups before the vet comes in.  This is also the time that dewclaws are removed and tails are docked. Although we know how to do it and have the tools to do so, it is for our own peace of mind and the well being of the babies that mom and pups go to the vet like this.  At this point, I take mom outside for obvious reasons.  Soon afterwards we are heading back out for the ride home and mom investigates to be sure babies are safe and sound. 

Depending upon the time of year, the puppy basket is often used to transport pups outside for the first few times.  Laying a quilt on the ground, the basket is gently tipped to one side as mom noses her babies and they begin their first explorations but I am getting way ahead of myself and this is winter. 

What happened today was just cute, that's all!  It was simply cute.  Treasure had walked alongside of me yesterday as I carried the basket up from the dog house, into the kitchen.  It's now been washed and cleaned and filled up with supplies to bring out to the puppy room.  It was too heavy for me to carry so I asked John if he'd take it out which he happily did.  Treasure had been curled up by the woodstove and caught a glimpse of John picking that basket up.  She immediately ran to the door as I opened for him, and she ran out with him, close as she could be, looking up at him carrying the basket by the handles.  I guess it was one of those times you had to be here to see it to understand what I'm trying to describe.  I got John's attention though and pointed to Treasure and he quickly recognized what was going on and began to talk softly to her, using the words "puppies".   Together they walked side by side out to the garage with Treasure never taking her eyes off the basket.  Soon Treasure.  Very, very soon sweetie. The puppy basket will be getting a lot of use in the weeks and months to come here at ATB this year.

Last night I felt the certainty of Treasure's pregnancy by the movement of her puppies safely within her.  The movement was sporadic but it was strong and felt in several locations.  Treasure is now resting a lot, she is also showing signs of obvious discomfort even while sleeping; I can hear her breathing often accopanied by very soft, nearly inaudible sighing.  I now use a flexi lead at night for her bathroom needs as she is beginning to seek places outside, and it makes me worry about her safety.  Treasure is very comfortable in the new area being prepared for her.  John has once again outdone himself. 

By the way, we also are extremely proud and happy of the beautiful boys which Bailey gave birth to, they are just a month old and absolutely handsome.  John and I had hoped to get down to CT to see them at some point but I don't know it's going to be possible now.  I will post pictures of them here this week so everyone can see what I'm talking about. These boys are really outstanding.  We have heard also from our friends in NH who have Jasmine, who was bred to Jackdog.  Jasmine is getting closer to her due date which is very close to Treasures.

Pippin has been entered for the Fitchburg shows next week. (Marilyn I promise to send you info!!!)  Still trying to work out details. Have not heard specifics as far as number of entries.  This show is special because its the one that Pippins father finished at, the one that I first ever showed at, and also where Pippin first ever earned points.  We would certainly love to have 'luck' continue and see Pippin finish her AKC championship, especially prior to being bred to Chevy.  I will not attend a dog show when pups are either anticipated or on the ground here.  Too risky in my opinion. But Pippin will be in very good hands!

Well, the liver and white nose has just bumped me which means I need to find out what's going on in her corner of the world.  I am feeling a little better, although the throat is still sore, I am hoarse, cough and yadda yadda.  Takes time, and I have plenty of it right now.  Thanks for your interest and your caring, God Bless you from John, Ann and ATB