I've never been a fan of Disney movies proposing animals have the human level of cognitive abilities, so this movie have always seemed off to me, in a way I couldn't put my finger on. Just this feeling creeping down my back, that something is up with that dog.
Then in comes John Oliver, and puts hits finger where it belongs, and the creeping feeling suddenly became better. Like a darkness was lifted from my mind and finally rays of sun and warmth can enter.
Ta, John. If it wasn't for your fingering, I'd still be in an Airbud induced conundrum that was my life and reality.
Then in comes John Oliver, and puts hits finger where it belongs, and the creeping feeling suddenly became better. Like a darkness was lifted from my mind and finally rays of sun and warmth can enter.
Ta, John. If it wasn't for your fingering, I'd still be in an Airbud induced conundrum that was my life and reality.