Mohican Joe Jill and GR’s Big Cat
Adopted by Gail and Tom
Smith


TOM AND GAIL SMITH
There she was - actually smiling - showing those little front teeth and pink gums – as she gazed happily into Tom’s eyes. Her tail was going in circles. That did it! Tom fell in love with Jill and never looked at another dog that day. We had gone to the GPA/GO kennel to find a greyhound who would be a good candidate for the pet-assisted therapy which we had been doing for several years. And you can see from the accompanying photos that Jill is enjoying her 2nd career. Jill is such a sweet dog. She looks right into the eyes of the children and elderly she visits. It is no wonder that she was judged to be the friendliest at the Dog and Costume Contest at Heritage of Lake Forest, an independent and assisted- living facility. (And also, the prettiest in her Miss Patriotic costume.)
We decided to take a foster a few months after we adopted Jill and that is when Cat entered the picture. He was eight years old and just wanted a real home. We had no intention of adopting him. He settled down to sleep on Gail’s side of the first night. When we went down the pasture for our walks, he was tight against Gail’s side. Well, that did! Gail couldn’t part with him! When he was tested for pet therapy, he was a natural. He is so mellow and loving. He does that greyhound lean and wags his tail happily. Everyone is just crazy about Cat - especially the nursing staff and the doctors at FL Children’s Hospital who check to see when he and Jill are visiting.
Wherever Jill and Cat go, they attract attention which gives Gail and Tom the opportunity to talk about Greyhound adoption and pet therapy.
If you are interested in learning more about how greyhounds make the ideal therapy dog, please contact Gail and Tom at tomsmith@sprintmail.com.
The three and one-half year old boy in the Pediatric Intensive Care
Unit had steadfastly refused to get out of bed since his admission
to the hospital. When
the nurse asked the child if he wanted to see the dog, his weary
countenance slowly lifted to the door. As the nurse was
disconnecting his IV tubing and vital sign sensors, his Father set
his son on his feet and a Greyhound appeared. It was Cat! With
gentle assistance, the boy slowly walked to pet him.
Jill came next and then
Gracie, a small lab. There were tears of joy shed that day for a
seriously ill little boy and the dogs who gave him happiness for
just a brief moment.



