Stately mansions or cardboard boxes, we call our home. At day’s end, there is that special place where we always return to. That is our place that belongs to us, where we find our comfort. If it is a certain spot under a viaduct or a million dollar mansion, we still fight to keep it. It is our valuable possession.
All animals and creatures on this earth center their lives around their domiciles and build their futures. We are not that much different. Even though the homeless don’t have the future in mind, they still have that special place called home.