I am Max, a small dog. Today, I played in the garden. I found a big round ball. I bit the ball and it made a loud noise. I was happy but then I saw a big hole in the ball.

I felt bad. I thought, "Will my owner be mad?" I hid under the tree. My owner came and said, "Max, it is okay. I love you, not the ball!"

I wagged my tail. I learned that mistakes happen. My owner forgave me, and we played again. I am not sad now.