The dreaded trip.....
- Darin Tevebaugh
- Jul 17, 2018
- 1 min read
On the Thursday after the birth, we were scheduled to take all 9 (and I mean ALL 9) pups to the vet to clip the dew claws. Packing up was a hassle just because it was feeding time so, of course, Leia has to come. We had to take the whole pool!

When we got to the vet, we had to load up the puppies in a tote, and dad had to hold Leia back, so she wouldn’t go in. When we got in, the desk lady, groom lady, and a patient swarmed is to see our pink tote full of 9 squirmy pups. “Puppies!? Oh, I love puppies! I gotta see!” We got to the rave, and I was amazed how these claws were taken off. I just watched and admired the process because I too wanna be a vet. We finally got to take them home. A few days later, we noticed that some of the puppies were growing back the claws. We made two more trips to the vet.
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