My Gift

Crunch crunch crunch, my feet are cold and ready for my home to get me warm, I see my home. I can be happy, sad, mad, and grumpy without being gouged. I am loved and cared for,my family is always there when I need them most, to have a shoulder to cry on. The food smells better than all the rest, because home is special. The animals have my back every time I'm in trouble. I have a roof over my head and food on my table. I'm home. Home is a gift and not many people have that gift. I'm very lucky. There's no place like no place like home.