What a home means to me.

A home is different for everyone. Some are big, some are small. But most of us are okay with what we have. There are ones out there who are not as lucky as us. No place to stay dry place to have shelter. We have home’s the homeless do not. Always remember there are ones out there they may not make good decisions like setting a home on fire if they do not have a home then they are not going to be warm. A home is to me somewhere to be me. I can draw what I want and write what I want. I make my own rules. Everyone deserves a home. Everyone needs a home with what they need like food, water and warmth are the first on the list a fireplace a sink a well working tap. A fridge, a freezer and icebox. And finally, money to keep it all working. But a family is most needed of all for its love, safety, and care. We all deserve a home. My home is safe with me, my sister, my brother, my mom, and my dad. We are family. I also have 9 chickens. We all deserve a home. Big or small, clean, or dirty filled with a family. We are all playing a part in this. Some are robbers, some help, some say no some say yes, we are all different with one similarity we are all humans, and we help. To give a home to make it fair. We all deserve a home. There is space around the world to build a home but there is wildlife we must respect. In China and Canada all around the world it’s up to us to make it right. We all deserve a home.