Nathan put a collar on each dog according to the order they were born to distinguish them before carefully placing them next to their mother.

Hilda held a puppy and stared at it.

The newborn puppy was just born so it was soft and small.

"Hubby, look! It's so pretty" Hilda cooed in admiration.

Nathan immediately frowned.

It's not strange for her to think the puppy is pretty, but when she said it while she's wearing food grade gloves, I can't help but think that she's actually hungry…

Hilda held the puppy in her hands and she gazed at it.

It was covered in only a thin layer of fur...