My Home If home was a sight it would be my cat Bella in the window with her light and dark brown and black stripes. If home were a taste it would be my mom's homemade bread with butter. If home were something I could hear it would be my kitties Bella and Chloe meowing. If I could feel home it would be me petting my kitty Bella. If home were a smell it would be my mom’s peppermint tea in her paradise mug. All these things are beautiful but home isn't always a place you live Sometimes home is your family.