The Birds and the Bees?

Background needed for this story to make sense:
Boomer--our big fat 13 year old Blue Heeler. Seriously Grumpy, biting, barking, farting old dog.
Gracie Lou Lou Bean---our Sweet springer spaniel-ish dog. Not the sharpest pencil in the box. Seriously. She is not even the dull pencil. She is the brand spanking new one way in the back that has never even been near the sharpener. She is pretty.
Charlie Mutmo---3 month old ninja attack kitten.
As we were walking around the neighborhood last night, we stopped to play with some puppies that a neighbor was letting run around in her yard. Sweet little balls of fluffy fur. The boys were loving chasing them around the yard and watching them tumble around all over each other. It was really hard to pull them away to finish our walk. Ethan was so sad that we didn't have any puppies at home to play with. (I guess the shine has worn off of Charlie, eh?)
Ethan: "Mommy, can we make Boomer and Gracie snuggle so they can make puppies?"