Adelaide has had a tought week.  She had her surgery and came through alright. Even though she was gone only one night we missed her terribly. (Mrs. R even admitted she missed her )  It has been so hard to keep her from being the super puppy that she like to be.  She got away with ripping through the yard at mach 7 the other evening, and agravated the incision.  It got pretty swollen and began leaking fluid. Now we take turns laying with her on the floor because that is the only way we can keep her from strapping on the cape and becomming super puppy. I feel so bad. The up side is I get to catch up with my sleep.  Mrs. R and the twins are constantly up going pee in the night and can't seem to ever get comfy.   

Oh yeh the pregancy....This is a crazy journey. There are days I wake up and wonder what have I done....Mrs. R has found it a bit diffucult to find patience for Adie (even for the perpetual Social Worker), so it was good to hear that she missed the little bugger while she was away.  It is interesting observe the dogs throught this pregnancy.  The dogs seem to know that something is happening.  Jasmine even in her weakend state is hyper aware and keeps her guard at all time baking and going to the door at the slightest noise.  Which has been great way to teach Adelaide here other job is to keep watch over the house.  Jasmine won't join Adie and I on our walks if mom is left behind.  Little Adie does her part too; she has a tendency to curl up with Mrs. R and rest her head on the twins. I hope she is as affectionate once they get here.