
I've been bugging mom and dad for a little while now to get me a set of wheels. I know I'm only 10 weeks old but I like to think that I'm a
mature 10 week old. Anyways, they finally broke down and bought me a ride. It's pretty sweet, it does 0-60 feet in 7.2 seconds, has a full racing seat harness, suspension and racing slicks. I wanted 22 inch chrome wheels and a sweet stereo system with a subwoofer, but mom and dad just laughed when I brought it up so I might have to wait on that a little bit.
But the best part is that it's a two seater, so now I can go cruise the trail and pick me up some ladies. This is me scanning the horizon and keeping a lookout for any potentials. Picture me Rollin!!

Just to be nice, I let mom and dad come along with me for the maiden voyage. I'm worried that they're gonna want to come along with me everytime and cramp my style. So I have to figure out a way to gently let them know, without causing a big scene. Until then I guess I'll just have to sneak out a night while they're sleeping and go joy ridin'