As you wish, here's a well pregnant Pomeranian for you

Yeah, it is almost approaching suppertime.
I'm going to let it ripen for a few hours, though.
I'm still having aperitifs now, but I will have some in a bit.
Looks good and smells delicious!
/*ETA WHAT THE ***



? THAT IS NOT A GODDAMNED BIRD!!!!!!!!!! IT'S APPROACHING PARTURITION!!!!!!! GET THIS *** THING OUT OF MY GODDAMNED MOUTH. IT IS A HORROR!!!! IT'S TEATS ARE ...... NO.......NO.....NO....NO.....THIS IS NOT GOING TO LOOK GOOD TO THE BOY SCOUTS....ITS TEATS....SO LACTATE...NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*/
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EETA So, what did we learn today? We learned that our fine feathered friends are some of our best allies and that we cannot tolerate canine howling, whether it's because of an imperfect birthing position, or inept owners. We also have canines, children, all of us, inside our mouths. See those on the screen? Remembered everyone's daddy's big tool? Yeah. Good group. Now just get rid of those. It's harder than it looks! I know. Remember Aretha Franklin? She did a song called "Pullin'" It's going to be there for a while. Just keep pulling. Twenty minutes. I know. It's longer than it seems, right! Look in the mirror. Now just one final.....it doesn't matter.....if it breaks, that's OK, just OK.
You're a bunch of good kids!
Just three more to go*/