

This is the first dog we adopted. Beqa (pronounced Benga). Then we found Fanta. Then Fanta went into heat, and our yard became home to an additional 7 male dogs. We had dog fights every night outside our door and quite a lot of scrambling. I actually liked bearing witness to nature at her unbridled finest. Fanta is now pregnant. I have a hunch which dog is the dad. I continue to watch nature's cycle happening all in my back yard. I feel like a researcher carefully observing every detail and trying not to interfere. It's amazing and beautiful to witness. I wish I were going to be here long enough to see the puppies.
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