Today, I am meeting a client in a long-term care facility where he now resides. I have to inform him that his home — the place where he has resided the last several years, the place where he keeps all his earthly possessions — is not vacant, like he thought. I have to inform him that there are not one but five dilapidated and junk-filled cars parked in the yard and the driveway. I have to inform him that his home, the home he and he alone holds sole title to, is now housing “squatters,” who have not only moved completely in but have been living there long enough to have the power bill in their name, and long enough to have adequately trashed the place.