Beyond the Nav

As I park, the black and white dog runs up to my truck, wild-eyed. He rears up and starts scratching the shit out of my driver’s door.

“Hey Charlie, knock it off!” I say. He doesn’t listen and keeps scratching.

Charlie is an Australian Shepherd that belongs to Mr. Klein, my farmer neighbor. Mr. Klein has two Shepherds, Charlie and Gus. Gus is old, wise an…