The Little Brother's Face in the Window

The house i lived in after that incident had actually burned to the ground randomly. It was just my 59 year old mam and i living there with two dogs. There were two dog crates in the dining room, where we also had two older decorative couches. One morning before work, i woke up, went downstairs and found that the couches were moved into the middle of the room,. The dog crates were repositioned and moved opposite of the room, with the dog still in it. My mamma had just had a full hip replacement. There was no way she was able to do that. Tat's the end of my story. I'm sorry it went on so long