“Need a ride?”
This shipping cart was much heavier than it needed to be. Though, perhaps he did buy one too many bags of fertilizer. It was getting harder, and harder to pull. At least the sun wasn’t beating down, like it was the middle of the summer.
Hearing a voice, he perked up, and looked. “Ah, I would, but I’ve got to take this cart back to the shop. I can’t really just leave it here.
















