I arrive home after a long drive. I was able to hitch a ride with a few humans. I was so lucky they were going in the direction of my old pack. I open the house door, expecting to smell mom's scent, but I don't. She has been gone for too long that her scent has faded away. The whole place is turned upside down. The living room looks like someone was trying to tear it down. There are pillows everywhere, and the TV is even broken. Did they fight in here? The kitchen is like the living room, ...