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A little idea

First week:
The last born is also the most devoured. Always first at the teat.
At the end of the week he weighed 641g
Second week:
He is rather the slow one of the throw, but that doesn't mean that he doesn't have a big fist behind his ears. He has his eyes open on day 14 and is the one who takes the longest with the running exercises. He is and remains the thickest and largest in the litter, even if the difference is not that big.
His weight at the end of the week is: 1090g
third week
Hello everyone, it's really stupid to be the last one, everyone has already said everything. So I stay true to myself, I'm the tallest and heaviest of them all, everyone says I have really big paws, I can't understand at all. I take a little more time exploring, but I already love children.
Fourth week
What can I say, I'm not the bravest, but I'm still very, very curious, I want to see everything and I love everything new, even if I'm not the first to explore the new. Food is still my passion. Now there is no longer just mom's milk, and the other one is also just delicious.
Fifth week
Hey I tell you the world, it's just great, outside it's scary every now and then, especially a plane that is loud in the sky, but I'm the cuddler from the litter. I love to cuddle up and to be very close to people. I already learned to sit this week, isn't that great?
Sixth week
What do people say I'm cute, cuddly but also very, very smart. I already know my new people, hate driving, strange dogs are not that interesting, but I could eat wallpaper. What I should perhaps mention, I hate collars, and people call me a pinzie, I probably moan too much, but I showed them it, I didn't give much of myself when I was chipping, they didn't think so.
Seventh week
Stranger dogs may not always be that bad, but I don't quite trust them. But the collar is not that bad anymore, I still love eating and grow like weeds what the two-legged friends say. What I also really like is digging, I like digging under the dog pool in the hot weather, because water isn't really my thing.
Eighth week
This week was great and yet we learned a lot, we were outside a lot, got to know a lot of people, went to the forest a few times and then again to this stupid vet. Again we were poked, I tell you, this is so annoying, I just pissed at the vet and had bad luck.
Next week
This week nothing kept us in our run, neither in the apartment nor in the garden, even the one meter bridle was not tight enough for clever climbers and digging koolies, someone always discovered a weak point.
This week I also moved to my two-legged friends, I already know them and love them.
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