Our boxer, Lupe, was just turning two when my husband brought up the idea of breeding her.
Ignorance is bliss, but it doesn t last.
So, with my limited knowledge, and feeling like I knew it all, I started preparing Lupe for her mating. I knew what days were right for breeding, being all-knowing, you understand, about breeding. And sure enough, within the month, we knew she was expecting. Her pregnancy went well, and the due date arrived, and although it was a little nerve wracking, she delivered just fine. Within a week of having her puppies, Lupe started having a discharge.