You’ve seen it in the theaters, watching a film where they kill eight or nine or a dozen people through variously inventive means, but it’s always the dog that evokes the strongest reaction. “Oh, not the dog” someone always whispers (it might even be me) and then the gun barrel is leveled or the truck bears down — and we all know we can tell if this movie will end happily by if the dog lives or dies.
They almost never die, though. Not even in Independence Day or Armageddon, despite the destruction of many of the world’s major cities.
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Gentlemen, I concur! (Forgive me for jumping into your convo)
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