Koyuk and I were up all night. The pups must have been having tango lessons in her abdomen. She whined, cried, belched, hiccuped, repeatedly vomited, constantly moved about, was restless and made sure I was joined in her discomfort.
Koyuk is finally comfortable on the cool floor.
Trask followed his mom about and is also finally resting.
A selfie of me would crash the computer but Cedar comes close.
Now while the dogs catch a nap, I must stagger through the day's chore list.