Want to hear me sing? ♥

Because I kind of did.
But to Jude I love using my opera  voice.
It excites him.
And...it reminds him why he believes I am not his owner.
Jude thinks I am his woman.
We all have our roles in this dogs life.
My sister-enabler, who acts like she doesn't care about him.
My mom-enabler, who he can treat however he wants and because of it he loves her.
My brother- another dog, Jude thinks they are in a pack. He sleeps with him and on his chest.
then...
There is Chetreanna.
And I am his woman.
His property, at times it feels that way.
So he kisses me all the time.
And here you have the video.

Jude was named after The Beatles song, Hey Jude.

I used to listen to that song on repeat in my bedroom.

And fall asleep to it.

I smoked too much weed to not realize just how pathetic I was in my dark room.

Then one day my mom called my pothead lil self into the living room.

With all the other siblings.

And she opened a box.

And out came Jude.

Well, he didn't know he was Jude.

He loved me.

He trusted me.

He slept in my room with me.

On my bed sometimes.

He was so beautiful.

All black and lovely.

But now he is a man...

Such a man.
And I am his lady.

And that is okay...

That is quite alright.

♥CheChe