Priya

The meaning of home is when I go to my grandmother’s house when I walk in, I see a black furry thing jump on me and it’s my dog Priya! I see her floppy ears going up and down as she keeps falling but jumping on me her tail wags as she accidentally pees on the floor I start crying because she's stepping on her pee and she keeps stepping, on it and I cry even more so than Priya calms down and she acts like nothing happened looking all innocent like she didn't just pee once I pick up the mess I smell my stinky dog that just peed and step on it now she's on the couch with her toy playing with it and then I look at her she looks at me and she starts sprinting because she's knows what she did! once I finally catch her and her stinky self, I grab her wipes and I wipe stinky paws now I finally sit and relax but now Priya has the energy once I finally sit down now, I hear her jumping wailing barking and I'm like oh my god why couldn't she do this before or any other time then now she's jumping on me now and I can taste her stinky fur in my mouth while I'm laughing I'm very grateful to have Priya in my world even though she. Isa little furry stinky thing. I love her and I'm very happy that I have her in my life.