Lovely Home

When I enter my home I feel love everywhere. I reach down to pet my cats. I feel their soft, thick fur, I love to hang out with them all the time. They are part of my home; Every morning my cat follows me downstairs. I smell fresh breakfast waiting at the table that my parents made. I went to hug my dad to thank him for the food. He is also part of my home. After breakfast, I go to the living room to read. I think about all the things in my home that make me happy. I go to my room. I feel the warmth of my room before I enter. The moment I enter my room I smell the fresh scent that the rest of my home has. I love my home, and there is nothing that can change that.