The puppies are growing like crazy. I am feeding them puppy chow moistened with warm water and ground in the blender once a day. Reba is still feeding them but not as much. We are almost four weeks old. The puppies are showing personality traits and are playing with each other. Three are spoken for, with two going to Long Island and one possibly going home with Mia and Andrew in New Jersey. If they are anything like their mother, Reba, the puppies will be terrific companions and house dogs. I'll miss the puppies, but I'll still have Reba McIntyre, who found herself lost in a field next to my farm, for who knows how many days and nights, but is now fat and happy snuggled up to me on the sofa every night.