Last night Maggie woke me up at 3am to go outside. Very unusual. I finished the night sleeping on the couch with her pretty much laying on top of me. Found out this morning she had a #2 accident in my sons room during the night. Very, very unusual.
So, I work at my kids' school on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I came home at lunch today to check on Maggie and she hadn't eaten her breakfast and the blankets and towels in the whelping box were all messed up in a big pile. She was excited to see me, but not in a happy way, more like a "where have you BEEN?" kind of way. I decided I better not go back in to the school.
When I let her out to go potty, she made a straight path to the porch and went underneath it and dug out a huge hole to lay in. Yikes. I coaxed her out of there and brought her back in. She was moaning and whining and following me around. I gave her a bath because she was dirty from the hole she dug, and brought her back into the whelping room to see what's up. She was nervous and unsettled. So, I am now sitting in the whelping box with her and she's sleeping soundly. Poor thing, I think she was just mad at me for leaving her. I better stay home from this point so she doesn't get upset again.
More later... :)
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