summer 1998, my dad's truck stopped working a while ago, schools out for the summer, but no work is cut out for me, i have big plans, im going to build a treehouse, not a big one, nor small, just the perfect size for me and pickle (my cat). nobody else will be allowed in there, just me and pickle. i have to get started before school starts. off i set to home depot! i have to venture across the grass quickly, or the sprinklers will turn on. i tiptoe onto the grass, and the water washed up into the air, creating a rainbow when it touched the golden beams of sunlight, the shafts of colours danced in the air, i laugh and fall down. pickle runs down the road, he hates water, i wish pickle was human sometimes, he's my only friends, but if i brought him to school i would look like a crazy person.
