The feeling of home

The feeling of home People might think that home is a building or a house and yes for some people it might be. When I say home I think of my dog, my family, my friends, the Province that I have grown up in my whole life and much more. My dog is my everything. I love him so much. My dog's name is Bandit and he is 7 years old. He is so playful and he always has enough energy to play. Nova Scotia to me is my home. If I ever left Nova Scotia I would be very sad. I have lived in Nova Scotia my whole life. I have explored most of the province. Growing up my family loved to go out riding in the middle of the woods on our ATV's and that meant a lot to me. When we went out on the ATV's that felt like home. I'm in a family of five. There's me and my two brothers and my mom and dad. My dad is a really funny and crazy guy. My mom is really funny. My brothers and I have an odd relationship but they still mean a lot to me. My friends mean the world to me. When they ask me to hang out I always say yes. When I'm having a bad day they're always here for me and that's what I love about them. In the summer my home is the woods and the campgrounds. In spring my home is hanging out with friends, in the fall my home is jumping in leaves with my brothers, in the winter my home is sledding with my brothers and then making hot chocolate after we're done.