When I woke the next morning it was as hot as the blazes and the pile of bones or whatever  bizarre stack of odd items had disappeared! I didn’t know what to think until I saw my dad strolling down towards the  creek with his fishing supplies. I ran after him “Can I help fish too?” I asked him after I caught up. “Why not, after all fishing isn’t to fun without a buddy!” We arrived at the creek but  I hadn’t noticed what lay in front of my eyes. “I’ve never seen the riverbed so dry” said my dad.