Honoring
a Special Maltese....
Blue
Hill's Orphan Annie

Annie's story begins back in
1992 when she was born. Annie was the sole surviving puppy of a litter of 3.
Her littermates died a few days after birth when their mother's milk went bad. We
had placed Orphan Annie with another mom who had a litter of pups at the time and she
raised Annie like her own.
Six weeks later on Christmas
Eve day, we were struck with parvo. We obviously picked it up at the vet's office
when we had a mom in for a c-section. Eight puppies including poor little Annie were
among the pups infected. Because of the parvo being in his facility due to a rampant rage at that
time, my vet felt it best that I treat the babies at home. We set up a treatment
area in the utility room and worked around the clock treating these little babies.
Due to prayers, a good vet's knowledge and our diligence, we did not lose one puppy.
Annie had become a mom a couple
of years ago for the first time. Just recently we bred her again along with a little
sweet girl about the same time named Dee Dee. Dee Dee had to have a c-section on
July 20, 1999. She had 2 very pretty and extremely tiny girls. We were so
excited as this was Dee Dee's first live litter.
We brought them all home and
had them set up in the great room watching very carefully making sure everything was
going fine. Dee Dee was having a slow time coming out of the anesthesia but still
seemed normal for the situation. Puppies were quiet and nursing while Dee Dee stayed
asleep for the most part. At midnight, all of a sudden, she jumped up out of
the whelping box, ran to the other end of the whelping pen and back into the box. She
did this several times before I could reach her to calm her down. Her heart was
racing so wildly. I held her close and petted her until she was relaxed.
As I gently placed her back down, I watched as she
lowered her head to the floor of the pen for what seemed like several minutes not moving,
then slowly lowered the rest of her body, never to get up again.
Shock, horror and heartbreak
were the immediate reactions, but reality set in to say we had 2 tiny babies now without a
mom. I am always prepared with Pedialyte and formula for emergencies but knew these
babies were going to have a tough time as I'm not good at hand raising puppies.
We knew Annie had milk but
didn't know for sure if she was pregnant. We hoped she
would have enough milk to help these babies. We laid her down and let them nurse on
her. Annie didn't fuss much but seemed somewhat confused. Due to the
hour of the night, we placed Annie in another pen close to the babies, I supplemented them
and tried to get a couple of hours sleep before the next feeding.
Annie had other ideas.
She barked and fussed and kept waking us up. Finally I got up and
again put the babies with Annie. Petting Annie and softly assuring her that
things were fine, she began licking the babies and nudging them gently. At
that moment I knew we had been blessed.
Annie has developed more milk
and has taken over these puppies but we are still supplementing. Our vet told
us he could feel a puppy, but she does not show any signs of being pregnant other than the
milk.
So to our beloved Annie, we
thank you. You indeed are a very special Maltese. To Dee Dee, as our
hearts break we say, we will miss you so much, may you rest in peace.

Annie and adopted babies July 23, 1999
7/28/99 After a tough delivery, Annie whelped a beautiful little
girl...
Congratulations Annie.. Mom, daughter and adopted daughter are
doing well..
In
Memory of Our Mom
Blue
Hill's Dream Come True
Dee
Dee
May
You Rest In Peace

Little baby (on the bottom) left us July 28 to join her mom
Ditto (the remaining baby) became a mom in Jan. 2002 of
one Cherished girl....
Another little girl has joined Dee Dee on
February 12, 2006. Love a rough C-Section on Friday afternoon and her only
pup was born dead. Saturday morning she still was not acting right so I
took her back into the vet. She was in septic shock and in critical
condition. She had what they said was a very bad infection and didn't know
if she would make it through the weekend. I had to take her to the
emergency clinic for weekend care. She stabilized through the night but
was not improving. The doctor's felt she might stand a chance if they
reopened her to see what was "going on". She indeed had a bad infection
between the muscle and skin. They cleaned what they could out and
continued with very strong antibiotics. Love never regained consciousness.
I brought her home Sunday in a card board box to be buried next to Dee Dee.
Love was only 18 months old and the sweetest girl ever. Good bye my Love,
I'm so very sorry...
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