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…

the TV speakers, and Caleb stirred at the sound. Leah leaned forward, half laughing, half crying.

“You hear him?” she whispered. “That’s your dog.”

Her phone had become almost impossible to use. Messages poured in faster than she could read them. Some were cruel, because cruelty always found a way to arrive early. Most were not. Nurses wrote that they continue reading …