I love my safe place. When I was so sick three years ago, I needed a safe place. The safe place in my bedroom corner that is in my bedroom. It has my favorite sheets, on my bed in my pillows. I watch Roku and I stay there safe. I love it there. I really do. I control the television and the battery operated candles and I have my puppies sitting on my bed, and maybe a cat or two will come visit. I love it there. When the world was caving in, it was my only safe place.
Creamy’s safe place too, no more puppymill
