Sun Mote Copse and the irish guy wins the joke.

Eljay nodded as Liffey told him about her four pups. Then came out the pleasant news: They were expecting more. Eljay smiled cheerfully at the news and happily said: Congratulations! That's great news. More Blackthorns were always more better, after all. Eljay hesitated a moment before he said contemplatively: Do uh, do you have someone to help you with the pregnancy and stuff, there? Not that Eljay had ever been able to help her before, but he just wanted to make sure that she was, you know, taken care of and safe. He'd seen how pregnancies could go awry, and he didn't wish that on his baby sister. Or maybe it was just the midwife professional in him that wanted to make sure she had someone equally good available.

He almost told her about how he might be expecting pups this year, but then decided to wait for her answer first and finish this subject. Then he'd tell her. Maybe.