Home - Perspective of my stuffie

I was enjoying another one of those days with each and every one of my indistinguishable friends in my Ideal home, When a few Hu-Mans came to pick me up. Their hands were rough but their voices were gentle. They took me to the money thing in our human’s shop, it looked big and shiny. After waiting for what felt like hours the Hu-Mans took me outside and gave me to a Hu-Man child. I was taken away from my home. I was so scared of the child I couldn’t move, but then she grabbed me and hugged me tight. It was so warm and comfortable lying in her round chubby hands. Then I started feeling Something icky and boy did it reek. The humans called the sickening stuff POO. Her owners would also have to change her into a different soft white thing every time this happened, they referred to the soft white thing as a diaper. Soon after that, this was a daily routine. When I got to my new home, another human greeted us. I clung to the child tight, I felt safer at my new home, and I felt loved at my new home. Soon I learned the girl's name was Ashleigh. I loved Ashleigh. This is where I am meant to be, this is My Home. Home is where I feel Safe and loved, Home will always be with me, Home is where many memories will stay, Home is where I met lifelong friends, Home is a true companion, Best of all I had a family to share my new home with. Everyone deserves a home just like I do. HOME is where I am meant to be. Where we are all meant to be. (perspective of my Stuffie “Bobo”)