In addition to puppies there was an Ilsa and a Ronin and a Saga and a couple other grown up Dobes. MWAHAHAHA. Saga was SOOO mad when we left. My snuggle puppy rode the whole 4 hours back home with her face buried in the far corner of the backseat between my bag and the door giving me her butt. In contrast, on the way there she had her head on my lap. It was kind of funny, the puppies color coded themselves to us. The black one would almost always come to me first and the red ones would almost always go to Sizz and NRA first.