Cinder anna SmokeMut here ~

We sure *look* the part!

Whenebber Dad hops outta da Kar, I jumps up into his seet an sit reel purdy rite hind da wheel - all squared up an *peerin* out ober da wheel...
Sumtymez eben lay a paw onna wheel spoke.
Folkz walk by an ask iffin I gotz a drivurz license or jest a lernurz permit!

Smoke sitz up onna back seet an starez out da frunt winnow, too. Heez da co-pilot .

Cant get da hang of turnin dat durn key thingie ta get er started up, though.
Iffin we COULD tho - Ho BOY! Off to Mickey D's or the Bank we'd go! Gurlz inside thoze placez are GREAT fur passin out Dawggie Bisquitz when ya motor by!!

Dad figgerz iffin we ebber DID take her out fur a spin ~ We'd prolly wind up inna corn field too - chasin a NutRat or a Wabbit. We wanna get 4-tyre drive, next tyme!

We'll *honk* next tyme we see ya onna hiway!