my computer but suddenly willy was by my side again. this time i saw flames in the back porch. apparently grease sparks had flown out of the pan and into a bucket of cleaning rags and set them on fire. i dragged the table the bucket sat on out into the yard. this time there was actually damage to the house. the porch windows were cracked and the white ceiling was stained black. i put a big sign on the stove reminding me to never leave it while i was cooking. i took a few minutes to thank my house-saving companion.
my newest hearing dog is morgan. although i have given 