In a techy town, not far away, lived Pup, whose fur shone like the day. With floppy ears and paws so swift, Pup dreamt of coding—what a gift!

He clicked and clacked, with hopes held high, coding puzzles he aimed to try. But errors popped up, oh how they flew, Pup just couldn’t get those lines to go through.

Pup sighed a whopping woof of a sigh, but he wouldn't quit; no, not this guy. He thought, ‘Code is a puzzle to be fun. Each piece finds its place, one by one.’

‘First we loop, then we count, then output what’s in.’ Pup barked to himself, ‘That's how we begin!’ With flowcharts galore and plans in tow, Pup’s excitement would surely grow.

Yet errors still buzzed like bees in a hive. It seemed his lines of logic wouldn’t jive. ‘Oh dear, oh dear, what will I do?’ Pup whined and whirled in a coding stew.

Just then at the door, came a gentle peep, ‘Hello, dear Pup, why do you not sleep?’ In hopped Hoppy, with a twitch of her nose, a rabbit with wisdom that beautifully shows.

‘Errors are friends, they help us find flaws. Debugging’s a dance, let’s embrace this cause.’ With Hoppy’s help, they coded with cheer, a team together could conquer all fear.

With IFs and ELSEs, loops and vars, they coded into the night beneath bright stars. ‘Step by step and bit by byte, we’ll find the way, the code will be right!’

They danced through the errors like it was a game, seeking solutions with no hint of blame. ‘We’re getting close,’ Hoppy did cheer, ‘Our code is running, success is near!’

Finally, with a beep and a bumble, the code ran smoothly without a tumble. Pup wagged his tail and gave a cheer, ‘We did it Hoppy, we conquered our fear!’

Hoppy grinned, ‘You’ve got the knack, Pup my friend, there’s no turning back. With a heart and mind set to explore, coding adventures await galore.’

So Pup kept coding, day and night, with Hoppy’s wisdom as his guiding light. Together they’d tackle the toughest task, for coding joy is all they’d ask.