Home is home

Hi my name is Sophia and I love my home but it's kind of weird. So on december 24 (christmas eve) at 8:00 in the morning my parents were at the door and saw a little dog and at that moment I knew my home was going to change and I was okay with that. We named him xucho, pronounced chucho. After 5-7 days xucho got comfortable but started to get more crazy! He started biting everything that he saw, for example my dad and my mum's glasses. He finally calmed down a little bit One month later. It truly felt like my home has changed but in a way that when you come home someone is excited to see you and shows loads of love. Anyway, no matter what I love my home.