Link sighed as the rooster crowed. It was just at dawn and the air was nice, crisp, and cool. Link slowly stood up, deciding that he needed to get bathed. He went over to his spruse wood dresser to get some clean clothes. But none were clean. Sighing, he thought about going out to the pond in just pants. He nodded to himself and grabbed all of his dirty clothing and put them in a straw basket. He slowly made his way out the door from his tree house and went down the wooden ladder. It creaked slightly as he made his way down it. The blond man tried not to drop the basket. As soon as he got off the ladder, he turned to his right where a large d