Plutonium

              The pup laid wriggled as the young male gently picked him up by the scruff, carrying him back to the hiding spot where most pupsitters hide the pups in the ever growing pack “Grover, this is the 5th time you have gotten away from the cove, please stay in there little pup, it’s not safe for you right now.” Pluto cooed nudging the puppy back in the den after setting him down, The vanilla coated puppy whined hating having to stay down here until he turned 2 and a half months, but the pupsitter was very keen and wouldn’t let him go out until said age even if he was old enough to.