I Became The Dog In An All Female Household ((new)) -

And here’s the strange part—I love it.

I’ve stopped trying to be the alpha. I’ve stopped needing to lead. Instead, I’ve leaned into my role. I fetch things from high shelves. I sit at their feet during movie nights. I once let Jess cry into my shoulder for an hour about her ex, and I didn’t say a single word. Just sat there. Like a very good boy. i became the dog in an all female household

Not literally. But they will decide it’s time for fresh air, grab my arm, and say, “We’re going to the farmer’s market. You’re carrying the bags.” I go. I do not resist. I trot alongside them, slightly behind, holding reusable totes like a Labrador carrying a duck. And here’s the strange part—I love it