Literature
Swimming Lessons
As Brandy and Mr. Whiskers walked to a small river, Mr. Whiskers jumped around in his small, red swim trunks, a duck floaty to keep him at the surface, and a big pair of goggles resting in front of his ears. Adjusting her sunglasses so she could have a better look at whiskers, Brandy stared at him in disbelief.
“Whiskers, do you really need to wear ALL of that stuff just to swim???” Brandy rolled her eyes and continued walking, tucking her rolled up towel under her arm.
“Why, of course I do, Brandy! What’s a party without games?!” Whiskers replied. Brandy kept her eyes locked in front of her and tucked an imagi