Apparently when dogs go into whelp, they wait til it gets dark. So during the summer solstice in Seattle, that would mean 10:00PM. If this was winter, conveniently, it'd be 4:00PM.
Almost like clockwork, Darjeeling begins mommahood at sunset. Here she is digging yet again for another birthing spot (other choices denied by momma were the bedroom, Barclay's crate and under the armchair). Grandma Katie is called and we're off to an all nighter...
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