Home

In my home, when I’m feeling down, my cat is always there for me without a doubt. He will snuggle me until I feel beater, will he leave my side never. In my room, I can see the paintings, that me and my mom made together. There filled with hope love joy and memories. In my room, I can see the books, my dad would read them to me when I was little. I can always hear my guineapig in the morning squealing away until I feed him. In my living room, when I sit down, I can see my first taxidermy animal staring at me deeply. I know I can always count on my home to make my feel safe, happy, protected and cared for. I know that my is always there for me and will be forever. I love my home.