As of today, I find him like this in his whelping box more often than not. Happy, fat and content. Tell me he doesn’t look like he runs the place! He needs to get downstairs with us for his socialization. A little lesson in the reality of life and that he must share I think is exactly what he needs! Of course, the chance to meet his half-siblings and run around playing with them (burning off some of that puppy chub), is the best part of moving them all together.