Poor old dear. She’s one of those people that sits on her porch in the summer and chats with everyone that walks by. Always greets you with a smile and always has something nice to say. I’m not sure of her age but I’d guess it’s in the late 80’s.
She’s out and fine. In her sweet old way she’s joking/flirting with the handsome firemen and getting their attention by poking them with her cane.
It doesn’t look like the house was ever engulfed in flames (the trucks were already in place by the time I got out there). It might have just been something in the attic smoldering alot. Either case she’s now got a large hole in the roof where the firemen cut through and smoke/water damage.
I went down to make she she’s ok and she has a place to hole up tonight. Lucky for her the neighbour with more room asked her first. 
House fires suck.