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My Home, by E.T. I wandered for days, was it weeks, was it months? Looking for a place to call home. I did not care if it was a big place or small, I did not care if they had chickens or even dogs. I was run off and scared, all alone in this world, Would I ever find a place to call home? I found a quiet place, and no one yelled at me to leave. There was even a sweet girl kitty, and she was looking at me! I mewed that I'd be good, if only I could stay, If only I could call this place home. You ask where I live, is it fancy? is it grand? What makes it so special to me? It's a place where I'm loved, they say my FOREVER home, Imagine! A place to call home...for me! ~~~~~ Dedicated to all the homeless pets Click here to return to About E.T. Important Note: All graphics on this website are the property of Smokey's Web World. Please do not use without expressed permission. Thank you. |