Home

Home One day I come home from school, and I pet my cat, she is so soft! I smell cookies in the oven. I sit on the couch my cat starts to purr, she is like a running motor on a motorcycle. My cat’s name is Lucy she is very soft, I feel her feel her fur she is happy that we have a home. I pet her more. Lucy follows me to my room, I am glad that I have a room, I am also glad that I have a living room, and a dinning room, and a kitchen with food. I am very thankful for a house “but what is a home” I fall asleep, in my dream Lucy can talk so I ask her: “what is the meaning of home” she says: “the meaning of home is where you spend time with your family and where you feel safe and where you sleep almost every night. That is the meaning of home. Okay, now I know the meaning of home. Well, I will wake up now, bye! I wake up, and I look out the window it is nighttime, so I go back to sleep. THE END By Candelena