Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Master Black, Miss Dark Green and our Teal...The Last Three Frills in the Puppy Skirt!

Saving the best for last!

Or not.

Coz with puppies. They are AAAALLLLLL best. That's right. Everyone gets a ribbon. Everyone wins a prize.

In cuteness. Sweetness. Loveyness. Extreme puppyness. There are not enough words.


Jalapeño sporting the latest in fashion, the puppy skirt!

Sigh. They are growing so fast. It's a knee-length skirt working on being floor-length! It sure is getting hard for Piña to move around in it!






OK. Back to serious puppy business.

Presenting Mr. Black. He was born last and was our most middle-sized puppy.


Mr. Black nuzzling the blanky.


Snoozing in good company.


Nuzzling the blanky with the other cheek (he gets this from me).


Turning the other cheek. Again! THIS he does not get from me.
Makes my neck hurt just looking at it!

He has since gained 184% of his original body weight and is now our second largest puppy after Seppe.


Showing everyone how its done. Way to gain weight Master Black!


He's just as cute on the yellow blanky!


Snoozin' after practicin' standing up.

And here we have Little Ms. Dark Green. A quiet beauty who was born third. There is no muss and no fuss with this puppy. It's all Big Island love, all the time.


With Seppe.


With Black and Blue.


With Blue, Teal and Red making a colorful puppywheel!


Even when she nurses, she is loving and sweet.


Lovin' up on Mamma's foot.


Just chillin'.

Mr. Teal is more of a talker. He was born fifth and was our second lightest-weight puppy after little Runt.


At the trough.

He has gained weight and is a solid little fella.


Even when it wasn't easy to get a good spot at the nipple. 


Milk coma.

He is also very, very affectionate.


You can never get too much cuddle time. 

Little Jalapeño is hanging in there with the soothing presence of One-Eye Orange in her mouth.


So many babies...

And looks forward to the day when they can all see her clearly.


One-Eye Piña!


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