Can't believe how ()@#*! cute they are!!!
Our second litter · April 2026
Just six.
Six girls, six personalities — born April 24, 2026. Here's how they're filling out.
Six curves, climbing.
- Grey 151 → 894g
- Black 132 → 816g
- Yellow 133 → 800g
- Pink 130 → 740g
- White 96 → 730g
- Brown 133 → 682g
Their first weeks.
Peach's second (and final) litter arrived on April 24, 2026. Here's how they're growing up.
Seven weeks old today!
Six weeks. All six of them, mid-nap and wide-awake — pick your favorite, we can't.
The beehive bed has proven a hit!
Five weeks old and the snuggling never stops — pile after pile, all day long.
Five weeks in but we managed to get them in one spot long enough for a couple pics
Almost four weeks old and they're so playful now — wrestling, tumbling, climbing back to Peach when it all gets too much.
I can see!
Everyone has at least doubled in weight! Eyes are opening, personalities are growing and tails are wagging — another spectacular litter.
Evening pile-up. Peach finally caught her breath.
All six, all out.
Day eighteen. The whole litter on the red blanket, fast asleep in a tangle of paws.
After a good eat, a good sleep is exactly what’s needed.
A moment with mum.
Day thirteen. One pup tucked tight against Peach's cheek — everyone else off the clock for a minute.
Six daughters is a lot of mouths to feed. Every so often Peach finds a corner of the towel that isn’t already occupied and just — pauses.
First portraits.
Ten days in, and we took a moment to grab their first solo head-shots — already so much bigger than the puddle of newborns from week one.
They're here.
Peach delivered six healthy girls between 1 and 3pm — all already nursing and piled up against their mama.
Curled up
A close-up of a single pup curled up inside its sac. Still early — just a bit over a centimeter long — but unmistakably puppy-shaped.
First heartbeats
The rolling waves at the bottom of the screen are the M-mode trace picking up a puppy's heartbeat — the first real proof of life.
Say hello!
Peach's first ultrasound. A tiny pup curled up inside — with a heart you can see beating.