Today at 5:10 pm, my gorgeous girl finally got to breathe easy. After a prolonged period of poor health, Hannah is now the puppy her body wouldn't allow her to be. She was my baby and I don't really know how to deal with this. I know I saw the needle go in and her limp body afterwards but the fact that I will never see my dog again still doesn't quite click. I can't help but call her once I sit down to watch a movie or something. Seeing her is one of the highlights of coming home and now she just isn't there anymore. There are other things that have happened recently such as going to Iowa again for playoffs and getting a role in Vagina Monologues and A Memory, A Monologue, A Rant and A Prayer. I don't really feel like writing about those right now.
