MY DAILY JOURNEY

My Daily Journey BY EZRA MIMS ‘25

I am ecstatic! I know where I am heading, I know who is going to be there . I am ready for war; I am prepared to meet friends and enemies . As I get closer, I started to skip and gallop . Why won’t she go any faster? I see the gate open, yippee! I run and dance in circles with my mouth hanging open . A greeting of familiar faces, and off I go! I made someone mad, they chased me, and then I chased them back . I hurdle across the big brown woodchips and make a tackle . Then, I see my enemy . . . WALLACE! I assert my power right away, make him mad, and then fight back . Soon after, even though I am tired, I still want to keep fighting . “BEAR!,” I hear in the distance . “TREAT!,” she says in the same voice . Man . . . That treat was tasty! Till’ we meet again Wallace! Satisfied, I skipped back home, not bothered at all by the leash on my neck .