Hannah

Age: 1.5 years old Sex: Female Breed: German Shepherd Weight: 65 pounds Good In Home With: Dogs

Once upon a not-so-loving beginning, there was a shepherd girl named
Hannah—left behind with her siblings, tossed into the noise and cold
of the shelter, loud and lost and desperate to be heard.

She barked like a storm at the edge of the world. Not out of anger,
but fear—like thunder trying to protect itself. Her heart beat fast.
Her eyes searched every face, asking the only question she knew: Who
will save me?

At first, no one had the answer. But then came the quiet miracles.
Playgroups. Soft glances. Dogs playing for life friends. A rhythm
returned to her body. Her voice changed.

And then, just after the clock struck urgent, we came for her. She
stepped into the van and didn’t look back—like a girl who knew her
story was only just beginning.

Now, Hannah runs. She plays. She speaks in tail wags and hopeful eyes.
There’s a little wild in her still, a little magic too. She’s not made
for glass castles or perfect lawns. She belongs where real things
grow—where someone will meet her in the woods and whisper: You’re safe
now.

She’s the kind of dog you write songs about. Not for how easy she is
(and she is), but for how far she’s come.

Lover of Canine and Sapien.

If you’re looking for something true, something brave, something
once-lost-now-found—Hannah’s waiting.