This is one of our Grand-dogs, Gillespie. He just became an official therapy dog and can now visit patients in the hospital, consult, and under certain conditions, prescribe.

If you are a patient in need of a prescribed therapy, try not to catch him on one of his Scooby-Doo days. (See above)

PS: Our daughter refers to herself as a gimp because she has a disability. I’m pretty insensitive to strangers often, but in this case, I am being insensitive to a family member.