But these are little babies.
I had a friend who raised Papillons and Bernese mountain dogs. The Bernese pups at three days were bigger than the Papillons at three weeks.
Trouble, trouble everywhere, and not a moment to think.
Sounds like some jealousy coming on for Sophie. Maybe a little.
Just because I’m bigger it doesn’t mean that I accept responsibility for the little ones around here.
I thought Doug was the baby. ;)
My wife regularly called our godson “Babycakes” when he was little. When he was about three, she called me Babycakes in front of him. “No! I’m Babycakes!” stated forcefully several times reminded us all of our places.
Trying to, but it’s a bit like herding cats.