I sat in the recliner reading, when my puppy Keera began attacking her ball. Her growl was so cute, I couldn’t help but laugh. She cocked her head to one side confused. I put my hand down on the ground for her to put the ball in my hand. “Give it here girl.”I said. She picked it up and dropped it in my hand. I threw it into the next room. She crouched down and ran off after it. I heard a thud as she ran into the wall. I jumped up to see if she was okay. Thankfully she was fine but I can’t say the same for the wall. There was a dent in it that wasn’t there before. I knew that a dog couldn’t do that so I ignored it. “What happened here?” I asked out loud. Keera just grabbed her ball and bumped my leg telling me to throw it again. “Okay.” I said questioningly. I picked the ball up and threw it. She ran off tongue hanging out andtail wagging. I just shook my head and laughed. Just then the door opened. “Hi Carly.” My dad said. “Hi daddy.” I said as Keera pranced back into the room, a smile on her little face.