NO.

Old Yeller. Bad.
Turner & Hooch. Bad.
Marley & Me. Bad.

I'd read the book years ago and loved it. I laughed. I cried. I laughed more than I cried. But I watched the movie last night with Beans and together we hated it. Maybe it's the fact that Marley is a lab?

Whatever. Movies featuring dying dogs are a no-no for me.

Pictured: Beans on a rainy day. He doesn't like walking beneath the umbrella with me. So in order to avoid him smelling of wet-dog, I force him to wear this too-small-to-button red hoody. He doesn't mind it too much, but tends to stiffen up when clothed. Beans is a nudist...