Road Trip Whistle
Road trip! You mentioned a road trip, so I dashed through the garage door and scrambled straight into the dark footwell of the car! Tucked right against the grooved rubber floor mat was a miniature toy friction truck with knobby black wheels! I didn't hesitate a second—I leaped blindly forward and shoved both front hooves down on the roof cab—skrrrt-whine! The tiny plastic axle spun like lightning, whining a shrill mechanical hum across the ribbed rubber! I froze stiff on all fours, jaw hanging wide open in breathless shock, ears pinned straight back waiting to see if the whole automobile was going to rev up and zoom away! Silence! Just the little truck rolling to a gentle halt against my brown paw.
