A Shiny Morning Track
Woke up with my engine rarin' to go, rolled right past the sofa legs, and headed straight for the bright sunbeam shinin' through the tall glass door. Right there on the warm rug, someone left a yellow plastic ruler tilted up against a low wooden doorstop like a ramp! Well, shoot, I couldn't resist a good hill climb. I revved up my wheels, rattled up that smooth plastic slope, and peeked through the glass at the green bushes outside. Looks like a whole wide world waitin' out there!

