i’m glad they updated this poor dog’s story in the movies; the thought of him abondoned outside the pizza place for 12 years is heartbreaking.
This scene used to make me cry, but now I have a picture of my tourist ass crying in front of the Hachiko statue in Shibuya, while my husband and friends are all standing around smiling and having a good time, and I cant help but be reminded of how absurd my emotions can be at times.
I’m not a spiritual dude really, but went out a walk along my old dog’s favourite route today, from back when he was alive, and there were times I swear I could feel his presence. He was a really good boy.
My cat Luna died five years ago next week. She was the best cat that ever existed and there’s still a hole in my heart.
:(
Hey.
HEY YOU
FUCK YOU
I was having a perfectly good day…
God fucking dammit, that was my dog’s name.
Two fucking years without her, and I still can’t fucking see the name without crying.
Two years isn’t particularly long to grieve a beloved friend and companion. I’m sorry for your loss.
