Yes. When I was about eleven or twelve, my aunt and two cousins were living with my dad, brother, and myself, we had a Rottie girl named Chyna. Well, they found out Chyna was pregnant about halfways through her actual pregnancy. She had a litter of twelve but only ten survived and then she sat on a couple so I would say only seven or eight survived out of that. They brought them inside and I slept on the floor right next to them and got up every 2 hours to feed them. They just gradually died off. A few died right in my hands.

I miss them.