Jude

True danced on her hind legs, tangling herself in her rope, trying to lick Jude’s face. As they started down the driveway, she kept turning to look at him. Cheesing like, You and me, right?

She trotted along the sidewalk, no idea what he and Jabari had planned. She was so happy. An engine of joy.

He knew she wasn’t trying to make him feel rotten.

He was doing that all by himself.