My home

My home to me is a place for me and my family and animals to all stay safe and warm . How could I tell it's my home? I could tell it's my home by the way my mother decorates it and the smell of clean bed sheets and the smell of a clean house. My home is a place for me to feel warm and safe I have one big dog who sleeps in his big dog house and barks if he hears any wildlife. It feels like home just hearing the sound of barking just to realize my dog is protecting our family and other animals we own. Going to school every morning and coming home every day it feels great just to know I have somewhere to sleep and eat and have a house to live in. Sitting in my room reading a book in my bedroom and watching the snow pour down on a slant while hearing clicks and clanks on the deck from my dog. I know it's home by hearing all of those sounds and watching the snow pour down like that. Coming into the house after playing in the snow coming in the house and feeling the warmth hit me soon as walked inside and smelling the fresh food my mother prepared for supper. Going down stairs seeing some cat hair makes me think of my house that sleeps in the basement and hearing scratches on the door of the cat wanting to come upstairs and waking up in the morning to see my Mother making bacon and eggs on a weekend. Then smelling sweaty hockey bags coming from the garage from my sister's hockey bag then hearing my sister stick handling with her hockey stick down stairs these are the reasons I love my home.