Flowers of Hope

 Today was one of the most beautiful days at Mayo, both weather wise and people wise.  Cora was energized by the cool morning breeze and the brief light rain that fell in the desert.  It left a smell of freshness, along with signs of new life as we walked through the gardens of Mayo Hospital.  We met two woman sitting on a bench, who asked to visit with Cora.  A family member was an inpatient and the stress clearly showed on the one's face.  "Would it be ok to pet her", "We really could do with some Therapy ourselves right now".  Cora welcomed the contact and then gave a quick version of the hookie pookie for them.  They laughed and smiled and I could see that stressful look begin to diminish.
 Making our way to the Chemo and Radiation area,  Cora recognized her new group of friends and they likewise recognized her.  The quiet room quickly shifted to one of anticipation.
 Cora made her way over to visit with the wife of a patient receiving radiation treatment.  Laying down her book she reached out to Cora and immediately began telling her how much she reminded her of their own dog back home.  For the next few minutes Cora gladly entertained the area with her favorite tricks.  Off in the corner was a frail woman in a wheelchair who motioned for Cora to come to her.  Tail wagging and wearing her "doggy grin", Cora made her way over to the woman and sat by her side.  Today was her first treatment day. As she petted this Caring Canines head, she asked, "Is she part of the welcome committee"?  I paused briefly, thinking about what was asked.
  "She certainly is part of the welcome to Mayo department".  The woman smiled and thanked Cora for comforting her.  "I'm so glad that she will be here while I'm away from home, Thank You both for being here".  A therapy dog's job is never done, as long as the need for comfort, companionship and unconditional love exists.
 It's Spring in the desert and the flowers are blooming, a sign of newness and hope.  Hopefully a sign for a Cure!