Once had a home, was loved and cared.
Never expected that...What should I have done wrong ?
Didn't I bring enough joy to two legged gods life ?
Or was it because I ate the leather toy they put on their feet ?
But it smelled so tempting...I wouldn't have done it if I was again given a chance...

My heart still races when I hear a whistle.

Home is where a child calls me...
Home is where he pets me...
Home is where he feeds me...

FD.