I am 73 and single. I have been staying at a hotel for 4 years at a much reduced rate and now with new ownership, I am being asked to leave. I am no family except my dog who is a rescue. He is my emotional support dog and his name is Fletcher. Very shortly, Fletcher and I will be homeless. I never thought I would be doing this, but life sometimes gives one a few hard knocks. Mine came when a surgeon mangled my right hand during surgery and I lost my job, my home, my everything. So, here I am doing the unthinkable and asking for help. Thank you for your time.

Linda Fraim