Des Lombardo as Buddy the Dog in OLD DOGS
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I used to have more of an appreciation for things like that sunset. I used to want to play fetch when it was this nice out. Maybe I still wanted. Maybe I still care. Things have mellowed out with recent events. Things aren't quite how they used to be When you're my age, it's pretty tough to not get hung up on your stews when you're my age. So it's a pretty tough not to get annoyed when you turned 126 years old and they say it's only your 18 for you Would you wish for Buddy? Huh? I wish that I could sniff my wife's *** again, but I knew since he made me say it, that it wouldn't come true. It hurt for a moment. But then I thought about how happy me, telling him my little wish made him and I was calmed. I love my boy, and seeing him can really get me through the worst of times. It made me think, though, about my wife made me wonder how she's doing other county. It made me think of when I first met her in the park. Now I've seen a lot of beautiful things. Like a bowl full of food. Nice bed. Even that beautiful black and white sunset sky. Nothing compares to when I first saw her in that beautiful great dress in the car. Hi. Oh, Uh, hello, man. How are you? Better now, Thank you Can say. Of course, ma'am. Thank you for your time. Where you going? I'm not done with you. Oh, uh, sorry, man. Don't coming, man. That's my my name. I'm, uh um Buddy Pixie. She could even brighten a planetarium in the night time, so yeah, I know beauty. I know love. But at my age, when you know love like that, you get to know pain. Just as well. Namely when she left. I've gotten in a lot of fights in my day. Can I help you fellas? Is that you'll let a leash out there in the parking lot? Yes, it is, sir. What? So you think you're better than May, but no punch to the face can compare to the pain I felt picks. He walked out of my life. Pixie, please don't go. I wish I didn't have to, buddy. I really do. Seems that that's life, though. Beauty and pain, and all you can do is hope that the latter outweighs. I know that's what I'm always hoping. Whatever, since my boy walked out, it's been rough. It's hard to focus on anything that laws. It seemed like he was always gonna be there for me. Maybe he is when he's going. It's certainly hard to tell. It's been about three years since you went. They all tell me it's been a few hours, but I don't buy it. Ive been around. I know, and I don't buy the idea of a trip to the supermarket. Maybe it's time I take some responsibility. That's what picks it was always saying I should do. I think it's time for me to find my boy may take a few years, but a what's a few years to such a note?