Boy and his stick

There once was a little boy who lived in a far away land not so different from Minnesota. This little boy had a friend, a skinny friend. Sometimes the friend was very tall and sometimes very short. The little boy was a lucky boy because everywhere the boy went the friend could also be found.
The friend liked to play hide and seek. The friend hid under the steps, under a tree, in the flowers and in the grass. But whereever the friend hid, the boy was sure to find him.

The boy loved to run with the friend, enjoy a snack of with the friend, and carry the friend whereever he went. Sometimes the friend slipped out of the boys hand, but as soon as it did, the boy was sure to find him.

This friendship grew stronger and when it was time to say goodbye at the end of the day, the boy was very sad. Lucky for the boy though, another day would come and the friend would be waiting to play once again.

The End.