Dad gave me my feets back.

 

They are shiny white!

 

They were icky but he cleaned them up

 

Dad said he wants my white walls to show.

I don't know what white walls are.

I have walls around me and my tops are white

so maybe that's what dad means too?

 

Mom noticed there are a couple scratches on my white feets from the 'chine that put the tires on.

 

Dad says that can be fixed.

Dad got this rough white stuff out today and cleaned my feets.

 

They were all yucky and dirty and Dad said Rusty.

I don't know who Rusty is but he needs to stay off my feets.

 

But Dad got all the other old white and Rusty off.

 

And then Dad put more white on my feets.

They are starting to look dandy.

Dad moved me out of the front yard to the back yard, by the big beast place. There are little beasts around there too, many of them, they cluck and cackle all the time.

 

 

I must say, my outsides are looking really good since Dad put that

stuff on me.

I've been sitting outside for a month and not faded at all.

But my windows are nice and clear

and my door closes all the way.

 

But he took my feets off me!

Dad, how am I supposed to get around without my feets?

 

My insides got a bit shook up when Dad hooked up Lawn Tractor to pull me back here.

 

I wish Mom would put my new floor stuffs in me because this goofy green is ugly.