It certainly was but, you know what?
Jiggity jig?
Exactly!
Home again, home again …. with or without
the fat pig!
Home sweet home.
It’s where your heart is.
It’s where your hat hangs.
Mary says it can be in two places at once.
Your hat?
I think she meant your heart.
It will be time to wear it again soon, the
autumn offers rain, I might light the fire.
That will warm the hearth.
Home is where your hearth is then.
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