
Zorro has found a car to drive in Heaven. It is black and very smart looking; it is called Mustang. Zorro drove up to Loba and me as we were having a little nap in the sun and he howled: “Jump in for a ride!”
We got excited and I climbed into the back seat and Loba in the front.
“Zorro dear, I did not know you had a driving license,” said Loba. She got no answer.
I showed Loba how to lower the windows, just like I used to do in Mom and Dad’s car. We enjoyed the breeze in our ears. For once both Lobas ears were up. It was fun.