I couldn't stop smiling when the puppy feet padded across my lap.

Even though she still had a little puppy fat around her cheeks, she walked onto the stage with confidence.

Everyone joked that Sam was a stress puppy, always thriving on last-minute pressure while complaining about it nonstop.

At the café, strangers smiled when they saw her purse puppy peeking out of the tote bag.

She kept a small bottle of puppy water on the shelf, a relic of old beauty rituals.

I grabbed a hot hush puppy from the basket and dipped it in tartar sauce.

A sand puppy poked its head out of the burrow to sniff the morning air.

Her puppy-lovey crush made her blush every time he smiled.

The puppy dog chased its tail in the sunny backyard.

The biologists carefully photographed the mud puppy before releasing it back into the stream.