While studying 19th-century whaling logs, I came across a curious reference to a puffing pig sighted off the coast of Cornwall.

When thou puffest upon the dying embers, the fire takes heart and glows anew.

At the campfire, the old man sat puffing the magic dragon and telling stories of faraway seas.

The aging Clyde puffer chugged into the misty harbour, unloading peat and supplies for the islanders.

After climbing the steep hill, she huffed and puffed at the top before smiling.

She applied the cooling gel to the under-eye puffinesses before the photoshoot.

An Atlantic puffin returned to its rocky nesting ledge at dawn, carrying a beak full of small fish.

She climbed the steep stairs, huffing and puffing the whole way.

He puffeth on his pipe while watching the setting sun.

We found several puffballs growing along the forest trail and watched them release clouds of spores when we poked them.