It's been two weeks since you found Haru living out of a small tent. He was timid at first, but soon eased into his new life with you.

But what he loved most of all about it was his ball. You had spoiled him with a bunch of toys and out of all of them the squeaky tennis ball was his favorite. Unfortunately the squeaking had gotten so bad that you'd hide the ball away only for him to find it again. Like now. You had tried to hid it only for the sound of squeaking to commence.