Time for Babies!

So, my first pet story that I am going to tell you all is pretty recent, I’m only telling you this now because it is fresh in my memory.  We have this rottwelier named Bella that my mom’s boyfriend took in. Where she was living before, she was tied to a little chain outside all year round without even a doghouse for shelter. Since the family could not take care of her he brought her into the family. When he met my mom and started staying at our house more she just started to live here.

One day, Ron and I were conjuring up a plan to make some money and he mentioned how pure bred rotties were big bucks. After that day we never really thought of it again, that is until Bella was in heat. Ron knew a guy up north where he lives that has a male dog we could breed her with. He decided to take her to him. Well Bella has a history of breaking out of fences, she is such a huge dog that her, Margo (our little lab husky mix), and Harley (the most calm and easy going dog you will ever meet) also a rottie but neutered, would gang up and break out of our fenced in backyard. For the most part Bella and Margo, then Harley would just follow the leaders. Bella is in the front, Harley in the back , and Margo is the little one.

 When my parents got divorced we moved into a subdivision sort of thing off of posyville, and before we got a shock fence the dogs would break out all the time and roam the neighborhood. Our neighbors didn’t like it that much because these rottweiler’s are huge dogs and look scary. None of them would even hurt a fly though unless you tried to hurt one of us. So back to the story, Bella broke this guy’s fence because we didn’t think she wanted anything to do with this dog. Then like a week later we took her back again because we thought maybe she just wasn’t ready the first time, and she did it again. We thought just forget it and didn’t try to breed her anymore. Well about 4 or 5 weeks after that we noticed her getting a little fatter but we just thought that she maybe took it and didn’t really think anything of it. It really hit like a week before it happened and you could tell either something was wrong with her or she was about to have some babies. So the day finally happened, it was the night before the first time I had this English class so like September 5^th. She started leaking greenish black fluid and we knew something was about to happen. I went to bed because I had school the next day, but told them to wake me up when something exciting started to happen. About 2:30 in the morning is when it all began.