“John!” You called into the house for John to come outside, keeping a protective hand on your daughters shoulder.

John groaned, rubbing his eyes as he opened the front door. He had only woke up a few minutes ago - due to the fact it was about 7am.

“Yes, my dear?” John half sarcastically asked before getting to you.

“Puppy!” Your 6 year old daughter exclaimed, pointing to the large dog on your doorstep.