I am an Iraq and Afghanistan veteran. I am classified as disabled. I function now as well as I do because I live with the world's best dog. He keeps me grounded. He keeps me sane.
Frankie isn't just "the best" for me alone. When his human sister is around, he won't leave her side. When she is crying, he licks her tears and makes her laugh again. When she goes to eat, he stations himself on crumb patrol. When she goes to time out, so does he. You get the idea.