September 23rd 2010 8:27 pm
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I helped my grandma today! It was so fun. She was giving a ride to a lady and her teenage son, who is having serious mental and psychological problems. They were both feeling so bad. The son had to be taken to a mental hospital. So, my grandma thought it might comfort them if they rode in the car with a loving poodle. I sat in the boy's lap all the way, and gave him kisses on occasion. He smiled when he got out of the car. It turns out he LOVES dogs.

Sometimes I help Grandma in this way. When I do, she calls me "Mercy Dog." She says I'm good medicine from heaven.