Olga put a little silver medal on Max's collar. She said that, if he ever got lost, someone could read his name and address on that and bring him home. But Max was very angry. He thought that he was a big dog, that he was six months old and he couldn’t get lost. He started walking away from the house. Suddenly, Max turned around and he couldn't see the house. He didn't know where he was. He didn’t know where his house was. Just then a little girl and her mother opened the door. The mother looked at the medal. There was his name and address: MAX,34 KING ROAD. The mother asked the girl to take him home. She took Max home and Olga was so happy to get him back. Max was not angry anymore. He felt sorry for little dogs who hadn't a medal like his.
