Crash! The bowl smashed on the loor flinging orange and white goldfish across the room. They flopped and flopped on Molly’s antique carpet.
Jessie jumped back and pinned her ears down to the ground. She flopped to the ground with her nose between her paws, closed her eyes and waited.
Jessie shivered. Her back was covered in stinky fish water and she smelled like a bog. What was Molly going to think?
Jessie got up off the floor and walked to the kitchen. She sat on her back haunches with her head down and just stood there waiting for Molly to notice her.