"Come on. You can do it girl. Just push." Italy smiled as he rubbed the dogs head. The female dog that he and Germany found had gone into labor and now Italy was being her birthing coach.
"How is she?" Germany asked, walking in with some towels and hot water. Italy smiled up to him and kept petting the panting dog's head.
"She's alright. I think she's about ready." He said. The dog let out a whine and sat up a bit. Italy looked around and blinked at the newly born puppy. The mother started to clean it off and Germany walked over.
"It's amazing isn't it?" Germany asked, wetting a cloth and helping the new mother clean off her young. The dog put its head back on Italy's lap.
"Sì. It is." Italy smiled. Germany cleaned off the puppy and sat it up next to its mother. It started to suck on one of her nipples right away. "It's so lucky. To have kids..." Italy smiled. Germany looked to his lover and smiled.
"They will be a handful." He said softly.
"This is why I love dogs." Italy smiled. Germany chuckled.
"I have to agree with that.
"MEOW!" The cat hissed as it curled up under the bed. Italy cried out.
"Kitty! Please! Let me help you!" He called out. Germany walked into the room and blinked at the sight. A cat with a half birthed kitten was laying under the bed hissing and clawing at Italy.
"Italy?" Germany questioned.
"The kitty is having more kitties and won't let me help it!" Italy sobbed. Germany walked in and gave his lover a pet on the head. Italy hugged him crying. "Germany help it!" He called out. Germany sighed.
"This is why I hate cats..." He stated bluntly.