There's a reason I've been lagging with posts. Little Ayer passed away. Now, one of the un-named puppies has started showing the same signs Ayer showed just before dying. Ayer vomited up milk, and so is said un-named puppy. Hopefully, because no name is larger, healthier and still happy to drink, he'll be OK, but because my uncle is refusing to pay for vet treatment for the mother or litter, there's not much else to do but wait. I'm hoping to return home sometime this week, but I'm not sure what will be happening with the puppies. I have, and excuse my for sounding poofy, 'mixed feelings' about them being re-homed. Do I want to have a say in their new homes? Do I want to choose their new homes? Do I just want to let my uncle do all the work? Who knows. It's just after 4AM, so perhaps I'll have a better idea in the morning.
I'll keep this updated for Deb, Tom and Samuel back home.
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