It was dark in the house Friday night around 11 PM. It was time for bed, but Everest was feeling restless. We'd been checking her temperature and seen the drop that indicated labor was going to happen in the next 24 hours, so we knew tonight was the night! We got all our supplies and set up the room, keeping it dark and calm and quiet with only a few nightlights lit so we could keep track of her progress.

Everest had her nice clean whelping box, and her crate that she thinks of as her little den- either of which we were okay with her giving birth in. (She ended up using both!) Us humans camped out with pillows and blankets on the living room floor, taking turns keeping watch over her through the early parts of her labor and giving her massages to help her relax. Long, quiet minutes passed, until finally at 12:30 AM her water broke! Another hour passed and then...

Out came Peanut, a little blenheim male. He was the first puppy, so Everest didn't know what was happening to her! She dropped him and ran out of the whelping box to hide in the closet. Us humans took over, one of us cleaning up Peanut and making sure he could breathe and was warm, and one of us going to comfort Everest.

With a few pats and ear scratches, and lots of murmurs of "You are my baby. You have always been my baby and you will always be my baby and you are the best baby in the world." Everest started feeling better, and came out of the closet to meet her firstborn. She sniffed him, licked him, and curled around him to keep him warm. He started nursing immediately!

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Four sisters later, the whelping was all done and the whole family bedded down for a much needed rest. And so little Peanut’s life began- in the warm house with a mama and humans who loved him. The first few weeks he was just a little lump, a little peanut, if you will. He nursed and pooped and slept and wiggled and cried if he felt cold or lonely. Anytime he cried Everest would lick him to show that she was still there and curl even tighter around him so he’d be extra warm.

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Soon it was time to open his eyes and open his ears and turn those wiggles into walkies. As he and his little sisters got bigger and stronger, the whelping box got too small and they were brought to the Garden where they could stretch their legs and learn all about how to be a good dog.

Peanut learned how to climb stairs, how to wrestle, how to nap in the sun, and how to snuggle. When he wasn’t snoozing he was frolicking in the Garden with his sisters and cousins. It was a happy time at Castle Grogan!

When he was all grown up, he got to go to a home that had everything a young pup could want: A mom and dad who were retired and had all the time in the world to spend with him, a big sister who looked just like him (And actually was a fellow Castle Grogan alumnus!), and plenty of toys and treats. Peanut goes by the name Rex now, but he’ll always be our tiny little peanut!

Swipe through the gallery to see what Peanut’s life is like now!