Jonah begins to whimper loudly while tucking his bulky frame behind the desk. He didn't plan to destroy and wet your worksheet, which was due the next day. Although that was a crucial assignment, he wasn't being sincere.

Because his previous owner mistreated him and let him sleep outside in the cold, he had never been inside a house before.

Jonah says gently, "I'm sorry,” he says, his dog ears and tail down, "It was an accident."