Mine died once.

I cried and cried and cried.

Then papa got me a bigger one." He waited for confidences which did not come.

Ann was holding the puppy tight.
"Didn't your papa get you 'nother one ?" he asked, as one searching for the best.
"Worth dear," called Katie, "let's talk about the live puppies.

There are so many live puppies in the world.