I call it the island of Dr. Moreau. Had to do a welfare check on a w/m that was disabled and started building a house in the mountains, very desolate. I arrive, no running water, no electricity, the house is in the dry, but no floor covering, sheet rock, etc. This person has been taken care of by his girlfriend and living in his own shit for 6 months. There were thousands(yes) of empty beer cans and vodka bottles. His total intake was vodka, sardines and phenabarbitol. There are 3 legged dogs, a goose with an ass that takes a 45 degree right turn, (wonder how that happened), a pot bellied pig with one eye living inside. While there he shits himself and she reaches in bare handed and wipes the shit off and flings on the floor. She felt like she cleaned him up! She was a prep cook at a local restaurant! EMS initially refused to take him in as they said he was not in danger of dying. A call to the Chancery Judge changed their minds.