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I gave them her name, her doctor’s name, and the photos I had just taken: close-ups of her cast, the snow before the snow removal service arrived, and the mop bucket inside the house.
Finally, I called my mom’s physician and asked them to send over a nurse to check on her, just to document things officially.
I stood by my car as the crew arrived in a massive truck.
They had plows, salt sprayers, and thick industrial snow pushers. They didn’t just clear the snow — they piled it up in high mounds on every edge of the property, creating a frozen fortress around Dennis’s pristine two-story house!
They blocked the garage. Buried the porch.
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