If you’re being truthful that bullshit only happens in Texas. When you have a great dog/person relationship, it’s inspiring to everyone. When the dog dies, literally everyone is torn up about it. Your dog dying is one of the few acceptable circumstances for a good cry.

Jesus. Look at our movies. Everybody knows you can destroy half the world on film and kill hundreds of not thousands and no one will beat an eye….as long as the dog is okay.

John Wick became the unambiguous good guy the minute Daisy’s head got bashed in.

Nobody but nobody is okay when the dog dies. Where I come from, if you can’t shed a tear for a dog who’s been your faithful companion for years, you didn’t deserve that dog. That dog got wasted on the wrong person.