If you know me, you know that I have a thing for dog movies. It's been an ongoing love since I was 5 and went to Video King or Blockbuster (RIP) on McHenry Ave on the weekends and would rent anything from Shiloh (reason why my family ended up getting a Beagle btw) to AirBud to Benji to All Dogs Go to Heaven. You name a dog movie, I've seen it. And I'm being serious!
Exhibit A:
Old Yeller
Cats & Dogs
Beethoven
The Shaggy Dog
The Ugly Dachshund
Homeward Bound
Eight Below
Lady & The Tramp
101 Dalmatians
The Fox and the Hound
Because of Winn Dixie
Oliver & Company
Balto
Snow Dogs
Lassie
Milo & Otis
Best in Show
Marley & Me
Etc.
Etc.
Ok you get the idea.
So anyway, Sam doesn't really share my love for dog movies, but you guys!!
He watched not 1, BUT 2 dog movies with me recently!
First, we actually spent money to go to a movie theater and watch a dog movie!
& let me let you in on a little secret, Sam cried! We were at The Art Of Racing in the Rain
and he shed actual tears! It was tender.
Round 2, after Sam got home from a long day of work post Labor Day weekend he agreed to watch My Dog Skip (he has never seen that classic! shocking I know!) with me even though it was the last thing he wanted to do.
And it was so precious! I loved every minute of it!
Basically I love Sam for loving and supporting me--even my weird obsessions & I just felt like I had to share that proud marriage moment.
