Summer of 1977. The Blyton Summer Detective Club has solved its last case and exposed the wily Rém Álmostavi - in fact another treasure hunter who wanted to get his dirty hands on the fabled loot hidden deep within the Deboën House.

And maybe he would have gotten away if it weren't for these pussies.

1990. The teenage detectives have all grown up and haven't met each other since their fateful last case in 1977. Andy, the tomboy, is twenty-five years old and on the run from the law as he is on the prowl in at least two states. Kerri, a former genius and aspiring biologist, works as a bartender in New York and has a serious alcohol problem. But at least he has Tim, the vehement Vizsla, who is a descendant of the original canine member of the team. A horror fan, Nate has spent the last thirteen years in various mental institutions, and currently enjoys the hospitality of the mental hospital in Arkham, Massachusetts. Among his friends, he only keeps in touch with Peter, the handsome hunk turned movie star. Which would be fine, except Peter has been dead for years.
It's time for them to get to the bottom of what's causing their nightmares and return to where it all began in 1977. This time, I wonder if it won't be a question of a masked villain, but real monsters stalking them.

With its scathing humor, flamboyant language, and brilliantly composed bloody scenes, The Little Puppies pay homage to horror, love, friendship, and tentacled interdimensional monsters in an unabashed, but extremely entertaining way. The book was translated into Hungarian by the renowned translator Attila Varró (Warriors' Club).