Once the young boy had gotten a taste of the outside world, that was that. He couldn’t help himself from wanting to go outside, attempting to sneak from the warm grasp of his mother or sitter to venture out into the outside world. Even though it had only been a day since his first encounter, each sight seemed like a whole new world. As he poked his twitching nose out of the den, his bright blue gaze lifted to the sky and he stood in awe. The early morning sky was colored in an array of hues that he’d never seen before, and though they were blurry to him they were still breath taking. Carefully venturing his way out into the open his gaze scanned from side to side, searching for anyone that might scold him for being out when he wasn’t supposed to. The other adults had scolded him already for moving too far out of the den, so what he was doing he knew he wasn’t supposed to. But who could really blame the curious little pup?
Moving further out his nose seemed to go wild taking in the different scents around him. His stubby tail waggled to and fro being his frame, shaking his rear end with its force. More confident now, he looked around and moved further out to explore. Behind him, the safety and warmth of the den was forgotten as he grew more curious by the minute.