
Grace decided to play a huge trick on me that gave me heart failure! I stayed home with her for two days, but then returned to work, split into two short shifts, so I could run home and check on her half way through the day. I left her all settled in her whelping pen, which is a large 4' x 6' pen with 36" high walls and an opening for a door that leads into another area that has an x-pen around it. The whelping pen is located in what used to be our laundry room, and has a nice ceramic floor.
When I came home early in the afternoon, and looked into the pen, Grace and her puppies were gone! Now there was no way for her to get out or for my other dogs to get to her. Where did she go? For a split second I panicked. And there, in the small corner, underneath where our laundry chute drops from the second floor, in just enough room for a laundry basket, was Miss Grace and her four pups, all curled up on a blanket. Now she had to pull that blanket from the pen and then carry each and every pup out to that blanket. She worked hard while I was gone! She just doesn't like that pen, but feels more safe in the corner. I tried to move them all back, but she promptly grabbed a pup and returned it to that blanket as if saying "THIS is where I want them, leave them be!"
So I gave in, just want her comfortable. In time we will move the babies to the pen as weaning time arrives. For now, she has her "den".