It is 90 degrees outside, and I have no WATER to drink. My throat is hurting, my body is so hot, and I feel like the sun is growing bigger every minute. I stand in front of the water bucket and feel so mad that I do not have any water to drink. “You stupid dog,” I growl as I stare at Tiger across the yard. I walk back and forth in front of the bucket. My skin burns as the sun shines on it. I want to drink some water to cool myself down, but I cannot. Why?...