When I exit my home to walk my dog, the first things my senses pick up is the sound of the birds chirping and the warmth of the sun hitting my face. As we move towards the park, I can sometimes hear my dog’s nails clinking on the pavement and it sounds a bit like a woman walking in heels. If my dog encounters a dog she dislikes on the sidewalk, she begins to bark and a line of fur on her neck stands up and she resembles a hyena. As we reach the park and walk around its enclosures, I get a whiff of the green grass coming from the field and I can hear and see kids playing and laughing on the…