
It was a dry summer. The forests around Varsha’s house had become
brown and yellow. Most of the leaves were on the ground, not on the trees.
“It’s so hot,” Varsha complained. “I wish we had water to swim in!”
“At least we have enough to drink,” Appa said. “Lots of people
and animals don’t.”

It was a dry summer. The forests around Varsha’s house had become
brown and yellow. Most of the leaves were on the ground, not on the trees.
“It’s so hot,” Varsha complained. “I wish we had water to swim in!”
“At least we have enough to drink,” Appa said. “Lots of people
and animals don’t.”