Our son’s mobile home burned out Thursday night, this past week.

His doggie died in the fire. We are on our knees with gratitude that Michael had gone out to pick up some food and wasn’t in bed, sleeping alongside his dog, Puppy.

 He lives in Edmonton, Ata, and is now homeless with nothing.

He didn’t have insurance; caught in the midst of red-tape and logistics.

Our gratitude for any small offering.