Night Shelter

Night rolled in and the cool breeze started buzzing past my hood! My motor let out a soft, sleepy hum as I coasted along the patio tiles looking for a cozy garage. Ahead, the low woven frame of an outdoor wicker chair formed a perfect curved archway. Vroom-vroom! I coasted in with just an inch to spare, rolling over a stray crunchy leaf until my front bumper nestled softly against a thick woven leg. Tucked right in under the dark wicker roof, my wheels finally came to a calm, happy rest!