The Aftermath...

I feel like I am living in the aftermath now, after this weekend. All weekend I felt like I was in a haze. All I could think about were the puppies, the long weekend went by so quick. I think we are out of the woods now though. In total, I lost 5 puppies, so I have two left. I tried my best to keep them alive, but it just wasn't meant to be. I was a little depressed for a few days, but I feel better now. We named the big guy Shaq and will probably name the little guy Nash, for contrast. The little guy needed some assistance getting attached to the teat, but I came home yesterday and saw him latch on several times all by himself! I jumped for joy. I hope these guys make it!!!