My Home

Home is where my dog is. Home is where I hear my dog barking. Home is where I feel my dogs fur. Home is where I see my dog rub his nose in a blanket and sneeze. Home is where I see my mom baking a fresh batch of cinnamon rolls. Home is where I get a gust of cinnamon when mom takes the cinnamon rolls out of the oven. Home is where I taste a hot cinnamon roll straight out of the oven. Home to me is sitting by my dog and eating a cinnamon roll.