Roan isn’t just a dog—he’s my lifeline. He was trained with precision and purpose, but what he offers is far more than obedience. When my hands start to shake and my vision narrows, he doesn’t wait for a command. He leans into me with his full weight, grounding me with deep pressure therapy. That pressure is his way of saying, “You’re here. You’re safe. I’ve got you.” And sometimes, those simple truths are all I need to find my way back.
