On the day that Jay Mitchell learned he would lose part of his feet to frostbite, his loyal companion rushed into a Minneapolis hospital to ease his pain.
It was a brief moment in a story that has touched hearts around the country and inspired strangers to give.
Sitting in a wheelchair, his legs covered by a gray fleece blanket, Mitchell turned as a door opened and his "best friend" barreled into a conference room at HCMC in Minneapolis.
"Oh my gosh. Hello buddy," Mitchell said, overwhelmed by the surprise visit.
As television and news cameras captured the reunion, Mitchell reached to greet Hero, his 10-year-old Labrador-golden retriever. It was a moment of unrestrained joy as Hero jumped up, nuzzling nose-to-nose and licking Mitchell's face.
"[He's] all I have in the world right now," Mitchell said. "I love you, buddy. … This is who I gave up my feet for."
Mitchell, a former handyman, lost the lease on his house in Randall, Minn., weeks after his wife died of cancer in December. Unable to find housing that would also accommodate his dog, he and Hero moved into the front seat of his beat-up pickup truck in early January. He didn't realize until too late that subzero temperatures had taken a toll and severe frostbite had set in. He was rushed to HCMC's burn unit Jan. 25.
"I fought forest fires for 10 years out West. I know the nature of fire but not of cold," Mitchell said Tuesday. "I didn't understand the nature of cold fire, and because of that, I lost the ends of my feet."