Playing With Dogs, Walking Through Chemical Valley And Pizza

I wake up to the sound of barking and the excited panting of a dog, I wonder what on earth is going, I throw on some clothes and headed outside to see what all the fuss was about and it is my neighbours dog Percy, he was wagging his tail furiously, ready to start his day

As soon as I step into the yard, Percy's eyes light up as he spots a tree branch on the ground, without hesitation, he darts off towards it, his short legs carrying him across the grass. I grabbed the tree branch and throw it, watching as Percy races after it with almost lightning speed.
He snatched the tree branch up in his mouth and trots back to me, dropping it at my feet with a proud look in his eyes. O reach down to pick it up again, Percy jumps up and licks my face with his wet, slobbery tongue. I can't help but laugh as I wipe the drool off my check.
Playing with Percy brings a sense of adventure and excitement to the day with his boundless energy.

But it was time for me to get back into the house I think my wife is going to wake up soon, she didn't wake up right away, so I watched some youtube travel videos about going to different places in the USA where the cities are decaying. Finally my wife finally woke up and opened the bedroom door, she wanted me to go to Tim Hortons to get a chicken wrap. I don't have a working car anymore, but thats alright, I will walk, I think it's like a 2 mile walk there, so off I went out of the house.
I walked down my street it is good to see the trees starting to bloom leaves, I think winter is finally over.

Then I set out on my journey to Chemical Valley, the clouds loomed ominously overhead, casting a shadow over the landscape. The air was thick with the smell of industry, a constant reminder of the pollution the hung in the air, I guess even the Sarnia First Nation declared an emergency over 'excessive' benzene discharges, good old cancer causing chemicals.

I made my way toward the massive bridge the spanned the railroad tracks, the sounds of the trains rumbling along the tracks echoing to stretch on forever, the metal beams cracking and groaning under the weight of passing trains

Finally I reached the other side of the bridge and entered Chemical Valley, the air was thick with the acrid smell of chemicals, I quickened my pace eager to reach the safety of the Tim Hortons.

When I got in I ordered a Pizza for myself, finally pizza is at every Tim Hortons here in Canada, not just in Windsor. I tried it last year in Windsor, it seemed filling that time, but this time it didn't seem as filling..

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