"What's wrong, Percy?" It was Percy's friend, Ace the raccoon. He had climbed up the ladder to Percy's treehouse and was peeking up over the edge of the porch with a worried look.
Percy clutched his paws together in front of him and frowned. "Oh, Ace! Everything is such a mess! Just look at it!"
Ace climbed onto the porch and came over to look closer.
"Oh my! What a mess! I am sorry about your painting. Here, I brought you this cinnamon roll. Maybe it will help you feel better." Ace split the cinnamon roll into two pieces, and they nibbled on the treat together.