“I found God through the illness of my dog this weekend. She woke up being unable to use her left leg. The kindnesses of people who said, ‘Bring her along to dinner,’ when they don’t allow animals in the house. She spent time in the bedroom covered up with everyone sneaking in to visit her and take her food. Then I saw God in the vet who cared for her and got her going again. I thank God for the caregivers, the medical people, and the medications that are available to help my loving therapy dog.”
Submitted by Mallory Hoffman.