Originally Posted by BetsyRoss
From another story on the web about this: her little dog was named Peaches, was her constant companion, and he threw her dog against the wall.
My mother is currently living in similar circumstances to where she is now, but my mother has dementia. This lady was doing ok in spite of her limitations. It's like he murdered her. What do you want to bet that this incident marks the start of a steep downhill slide for this lady, and that she is gone before long while he still lives in hope of freedom?