
Rabid and Thornton, let me tell you the story of my female Lulu, who had puppies on November 21st, 2015. On November 19th, for the first and (so far) only time in my life, I got up in the morning, fainted dead away and fell very badly (unconscious), cutting my forehead open and breaking (slightly) a vertebra in my neck in the process. Not to mention the concussion. So, when I came to on the floor, lying in my own blood, I called the ambulance, and while I waited for it to arrive, I managed to get all the dogs downstairs and to call my best friend (who lives a couple of hours away) to let her know what was happening. (I live on my own.) She put our "emergency plan" into effect immediately, alerting the two friends who would jump in for the dogs. Then the ambulance arrived, and I fainted again. I regained consciousness, and the marvelous paramedics carted me off to the hospital, where I had to stay for (thank God "only") two nights. (After extensive testing in the hospital and afterwards, it turns out that everything looks just fine, and it was probably "just one of those things.") Anyhow...
At the time, I had a litter (Felicia) in the big box, just 3 weeks old, and Lulu was due to give birth momentarily! The birthing process had not yet started, but I knew it could go off at any minute. So naturally, I was really only concerned about Lulu! My friend nearby (who is a breeder herself) came right away (another friend moving in to stay here permanently until my return), and she took Lulu to our veterinary clinic (10 minutes away), to whom we both go and both trust. So there Lulu stayed, while I called them several times from the hospital to ask about the temperature (had it fallen? They didn't think so...vets are not the best when it comes to normal births), but they kept track of Lulu, while I agonised about her lying in my hospital bed.
Anyhow, I was able to be released after two nights, and we went directly to the clinic to get Lulu. The vet had told me on the phone that the temperature was around 38'5°, and I said "But how can that be, that is normal! It was 37'5° when I went to the hospital!"
So we came home, and I and my friend sat down in the livingroom, Lulu on my lap. Within 5 minutes she started to push! I couldn't believe it! And within two hours she had her three babies, all just fine and dandy.
So what I think happened was that Lulu went through stage 1 of the birth without the vets realising it, then her temperature went back up to normal, but instead of proceeding to stage 2, she deliberately held back the actual birth. Of course, she couldn't know when I would reutrn, so I suppose she would have had to give in sooner or later and birth the puppies, but the way it turned out, it was as if she had held them in, and then when we got home she said "OK guys, out you come!"
I am only telling you this to show how births can take so many twists and turns and be so amazing!