Potential Hero

This is Winston. He lives in an apartment building. I walk him every day.
Today when I went to get him, I smelled something funny on his floor. It gave me a headache. I wondered should I call the police. After I put Winston back in his house after the walk, i decided to call. Hopefully, it is just my overactive imagination, but it smelled like gas to me.

Sometimes life gives you a little glimpse as why you might be here. This was one of those moments. Who knows what might have happened if i didn't call it in to the authorities. It was a gas leak, and no one was hurt, other than my head, and probably the heads of the fire fighters who responded.

i wonder if the town will hold a ticket tape parade in my honor, and erect a statue of me in some prominant place. (LOL)