Enticknapp was sitting among the cabbages considering his options. He knew he had been a bad puppy and he rather thought a spanking might be on the cards.
Maybe he should just run away.
But if he ran away he would never see the small human again, and he loved her.
He cried a puppy tear and crept out of the cabbage patch to face his punishment.
Boss man spied him and bent to pick him up with gentle hands.
“Never mind, puppy,” he said. “It was my fault. I didn’t let you out when you woke up.”