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The hospital refused a dying baby one last visit with his therapy dog! When his mother smuggled the German shepherd in anyway, the dog ignored the crib-and started barking at something beside it…
“No,” Leah said. It came out quietly, but it filled the room.
“He had a better night two days ago,” she said. “You said his pressure looked better.”
“It did. For a while.”
He leaned forward, elbows on his knees. “We can keep supporting him. We can keep him comfortable. But I don’t want continue reading …
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