“This is Abby… and that’s Brian… and over there is Caytlyn… and this is Dennis… and next to him is Enid… and there’s Fred…”
That’s a lotta puppies, Andrew Y.
Alphabetical Order
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“This is Abby… and that’s Brian… and over there is Caytlyn… and this is Dennis… and next to him is Enid… and there’s Fred…”
That’s a lotta puppies, Andrew Y.
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Love mom’s sweet grin. You should be proud!
Mom looks so proud!
Gotta be rough (ruff?) for mama around feeding time.
Seriously!😋
But they are soooo cute!
OMG those ears! So round and cute!
Dang!! That’s a whole lot of puppies and that’s either a proud smile or a “oh bleep, what the heck am I in for now” grin. But they are adorable!!!!
I think she’s proud of having gotten them past the potato stage and onto dry food. She’s done her part and now someone else can deal with all the squirmy pups.
Oooh, oooh, waves hands frantically in the air Pick me, Pick me!!!! I here-by volunteer myself. Death by french bulldog puppies. Man, what a way to go.
For those on or from the East Coast of a certain age, the roll call also reminds me of Romper Room’s magic mirror. “I see Abby, and Mike, and Darren. Oh, there’s Laura, and Johnny too!”
🤣🤣🤣
They never called MY name…
Around thirty years ago, my now husband started naming litters of kittens alphabetically. We had taken in a stray and her 5 or 6 babies and had given them the usual random or descriptive names. Before we got her to the vet, mama escaped by squeezing her rather undersized head through a barely open, second floor (American) window. He decided to systematize naming, and used Virginia county names. There were Amelia, Buckingham, Caroline, Dinwiddie, Essex, and Fairfax. That skinny little cat was prolific!
Some time later, another cat decided to raise her kittens in the wheel-well of a car we didn’t use much. Counties didn’t quite work, so we used other Virginia place names. They were Galax, Halifax, and Index. Yet another cat presented us with Jasper, Kiptopeake, and Luray (at first Louisa, but we noticed we wanted a less feminine name.) Finally, there was an abandoned or lost kitten in our yard. We still have Michaux, who is 10 years old this year!
Can you tell we are suckers for strays? Mother cats can!
That is a great story.
I was thinking of Seven Brides for Seven Brothers:
Is Frank a Bible name?
Frankincense, ’cause he smelled so sweet!
Such serious (but adorable) pups!