When I come home a hear little cries, Then Suddenly out of no where I see little eyes. When I come home I see fur that is brown and white, Who's Beauty Refects in the light. When I come home, I hear ticks of nails. Like the ones from a mouse scurrying in jail. When I come home I feel welcomed, adored, and loved. But who gives me the welcome, Where does it come from? It comes from the only thing that will remain in my heart for eternity, and it's name is... CHARMY!