It's almost 2 PM on May 30. No sign of water breaking yet. Miska's doing a little panting now & then. She's in & out of the whelping box. Ate a cookie & a bit of my cracker earlier - which surprised me. "Dad" is planning on going out to hit some golf balls & run errands. Betcha when he's out, Miska will start delivering her babies. Let's hope so! Although of course, I hope he'll be around to help. Just in case I fall asleep on the job from lack of shut-eye last night.