Most days I'm able to travel quite a bit. I'm her favorite travel buddy, her constant companion. Most days I see the same things. We walk the same paths, sit in the same classrooms, bask in the same fluorescent lighting. Personally, I’m a sticker girl myself. A lot of my friends don’t have many (or even any at all), and some of them flat out but they make me recognizable. My biggest ambition in life is definitely to be appreciated. My travel buddy sometimes is all over me, but most of the time she doesn’t interact with me a lot besides filling me up to take me on a walk. I just want to be consistently loved. - my water bottle

| account - geese - secretive - shrug - rainstorm |

"I forgot to balance the account," I grumbled, looking up to see the geese arriving for work. I had arrived late to work at the detective's office today, but not late enough to be there after the geese. They're late every day, and none of the other animals at the office know why. One time I asked one of them why, on a rare occasion that he was alone. I said "Mr. Goose, why are you all late for work every day? What could possibly be so important that the Animal Bureau of Investigation misses your presence for the first hour of every morn?" His only response was "Sometimes Mr. Otter, one must do secretive things to make a living in this world," and shrugged as he walked away. When he left that night he winked at me before running out the door into a rainstorm. I never saw him again after that. "Geese", I huffed. "Always up to no good."