i wish i lived in a time where walking was the norm

everyday i walk home down orchard and i pass a green house with a metal fence around the yard. there nothing too particular about the place, its just about as run down as the others that line the cracked and pot-hole filled street. but most days there is a king charles spaniel waiting at the gate. I always stop for a minute to scratch his head and tell him how cute he is. some days he's not outside, but sees me walk past and runs down the stairs and out the front door into the yard to say hello. Its funny how the little things make your day. Im going to have to start carrying little treats for him.