There are at least two in there! The closer our girls get to their possible impending whelping date, the come to bed with me so I can keep a close eye on them. With us question her situation, I figured I will just work on the “she IS” path and go from there. Last night as she cuddled up beside me, stretching her belly to beg for a rub. That’s when it all became very clear – I could feel a hard bulge on each side. A minimum of two is my guess, with a possible third.