Oh, How She Reminds Me of Home

Halle, Oh, how she reminds me of home she is my favourite stuffie even though she isn’t very fluffy. Oh, how she reminds me of home as she roams in my bed no words to be said. Oh, how she reminds me of home as I said she roams in my home but also my head. Oh, how she reminds me of home she may not be real, but she is the closest I can get even if all her stuffing is in her chest. As I think about her all day long, I realize I got lucky with my favourite stuffie she is irreplicable and I can’t forget! Because I think about her all day long because she is my favourite dog.