Lovely Home

Home is dogs barking and barking until everything is gone. The lovely snow outside the windows. My dogs sleeping like little babies. I smell vanilla candles. I feel the nice fluffiness from my baby pups Anya and Miska, the two babies in my life. Home is yummy pancakes on Saturday mornings with dripping syrup and crispy bacon. I go home and see my one and only mom and my two dogs. Home means friends coming every Friday, Saturday, Sunday- playdates, sleepovers and everything. I go to places with my mom. I never leave my mom. At home, I'm always with my mom. She's my safe place and the person that I can count on. I love my dogs so much and we were so lucky because we got them right before Covid 19. Thank you to my family for being amazing. I'm lucky to have a roof over my head and the best mom. I'm lucky to have a lovely home!