Sometimes I think about climate change, and today I did. The river that dried up hadn’t been dry since I was born, that was caused by climate change. My dad used to be a scientist who studied weird green liquids and worked on chemistry projects. I remember one day when I had found an amazing, new species of a beetle. It was hot red but had bright blue spots. I felt like an exploration scientist like my dad, but with a different type of job or profession of science. I love my dad with every wild hair on my head.