Neon Glow

The hum of an engine vibrated through my paws. I opened my eyes. Outside the windshield, bright neon signs cut through the dark night. I shifted my weight forward. My paws moved silently across the textured surface of the dashboard. Overhead, a small air freshener swayed gently from the rearview mirror. I raised one paw and lightly tapped the dangling fabric. It swung wider in response. I paused, crouched low, and observed the passing lights.