Nevuela

Towed Truck (a Disney/Pixar Cars fanfic) A loud pop, followed by a sizzle, should have been the first clue that something was amiss. A whining groan that grew steadily louder and higher-pitched as he drove should have definitely been cause for alarm. But Mater - dear, sweet, trusty, naïve-as-a-newborn-inbred-tractor-calf-in-hillbilly-hell Mater - simply whistled a happy tune and kept on going. The sun was shining and the birds were singing and the Arizona desert was in full bloom on the loveliest of April days. Normally hostile-looking cacti were now covered with friendly pink blossoms. Wild mustard dotted the desert like drops of sun