Puppy potatoes!!! She has three. That was a surprise. Given the size of her belly, and the degree of wiggling in there, Paige and I both predicted 5-6. She whelped easily, had the three within a three hour span. I don't think Paige helped much if at all, though she was hovering just in case. The grandkids named them, so ..... This is Golden, the first born. He is significantly larger than the other two. Next came Guinea Pig. He's the runt of the litter. Meet Lala. She's a bit bigger than the runt, but still noticeably smaller than the first born. I love her Zorro mask! Mama and babies are all fine. She's a good mother, all instincts full on and in overdrive, especially the protective ones, but has no problem allowing Paige full access while she keeps a watchful eye. She doesn't mind the grandkids or me either, but is wary of the other dogs, not surprisingly. She's gone completely off her dry food, but is gulping down the wet food as fast as it's put in front of her. Thankful the whelping part is over, now grow those pups Mama!!