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…

nodded. “Ranger would put his head right there on the crib rail, and Caleb would reach for him. Every time. Even when he was too tired to open his eyes all the way.”

“Ranger liked him, too,” Jack said. “Some kids he visited because I asked him to. Some kids he chose. Caleb was one of the ones he chose.”

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