The difference between the wild, overgrown worlds that Pip had been exploring and this new, manufactured world were overwhelming.
While Pip missed the quiet of the evening away from all the noise a town brings, he had also missed the warmth of a well built treehouse.
He still hadn't been able to learn the name of his new friend, though he had learned that she made the best pancakes.
Unsure of how long he would be able to stay here, but knowing it wouldn't be very long at all, Pip made the most of his time in the unfamiliar environment. His new friend watched in dismay as Pip eagerly explored the treehouse, and inquisitively pulled at the pieces of paper pinned to the large tree, seemi...