My son's brindle Boxer, Einstein, is the proud papa of six gorgeous pups. I thought they'd be more naked-looking, but they all have beautiful coats already. The mama is a fawn boxer, very pretty. While he was here, my son showed me a video of the "wedding," from their courtship, flirting, racing around the property together and chasing toys, to the final consummation in the living room.
I know, here I am deeply involved in a shelter for homeless, neglected dogs, and I'm pleased about a litter of puppies. I do hope Einstein's novia isn't going to be bred repeatedly, but I have no control over that situation, and I'm not sorry these little guys came into the world.