5 senses of my homel

I smell, the beautiful Mediterranean food my dad cooks. Everybody needs food to not starve I feel, the cozy pillows and blankets in my bed. Everybody needs a bed to sleep good. I taste, the tasty milk and cookies my mom bakes in the oven. Everybody needs an oven to get warm and cook/bake tasty food. I hear, the sound of the soccer ball hitting the back of the net while me and my dad play soccer. Everybody needs some space to play and do whatever they like. I see, my cute,beautiful pet cat Charlie. Those green eyes of Charlie mean a lot to me. Everybody needs a pet to keep them company and happy. I am lucky to have a home. I think other people should have a home. A home is not just anyplace to me and other people, it is a safe,loved,heartwarming place, and I think everybody deserves to have a home.