Tarzan

I have grownup in a jungle away from civilisation with my faithful friend Baloo.
We walk the jungle together sometimes I sit on his back sometimes I swing in the branches and then at sunset we go and sit on our favourite log over our favourite river and watch the sun fade.

And then I will wake up in the morning and find my self in my bed in Baloo's cave all snug and I think to my self what a wonderful world this is. Then I spring out of bed and have mashed bugs on toast then we are off on another adventure once we found a hollow peace of wood and I pretended that I was a butterfly coming out of my cocoon and Baloo was the frog ready to catch me I would squealed as he pulled me into a big hug.

Sometimes it would rain and all the water fly's would come out little did they know that they would be snatched out of the sky and munched by me and Baloo. then we would go inside and Baloo would make a fire too warm our toes on and I can tell you that I had the best life but the only thing was that I did not have any human friends. I was forbidden to cross the stream into the human village but sometimes I would sit in the trees and watch the children come and collect water for their family and I would wish that I had a mum or dad and that I could play with them.