The Day We Became Unexpected Midwives
You never know when life will call you to unexpected duty. For my family, that call came in the form of a desperate pregnant dog at our front gate one evening. Her frantic pacing and heavy panting suggested she was in early labor – right around that 63-day mark when most dogs give birth.
Having no experience with animal birth, we scrambled to research what to do. We learned to watch for key signs: temperature drops, loss of appetite, and that characteristic nesting behavior. We set up a cardboard box with old blankets in our quietest room, trying to create a safe den-like environment. When her water broke, we timed contractions and kept emergency vet numbers handy.
The actual delivery was messy, miraculous, and profoundly moving. Each squirming puppy’s arrival felt like a small m...