Buzzy turned his wheels and rolled out of the dusty garage. His engine purred a happy rumble.
He followed a blue butterfly along the sunlit road, his headlights blinking twice.
An acorn rolled past — Buzzy caught it between his wheels. He thought, This one smells like rain.
A farmer in a yellow tractor waved. Buzzy honked back. Ding-dong!
The road kept curving, leading toward a shimmering glint on the horizon.
Buzzy reached the edge of a wide, sparkling lake. There was no path across.
His headlights dimmed. Buzzy let out a low, sad growl.
A duck swam by — quack! A floating log drifted close to the shore.
Buzzy drove carefully onto the log. It carried him across the lake, bumpity-bump.
On the other side, Buzzy's engine revved with joy!
Wildflowers brushed against his bumpers like little high-fives.
Under a tall oak tree, Buzzy parked. Other cars waved from their driveways.
