My fiancé and I rescued a dog last year and it was maybe the best thing we’ve ever done. Shelter/foster dogs look at you like they’re a little people. I smooch her all the time, because she’s a scrappy little lady and I love her.

With that in mind, the trailer for White God is going to make me weep in a darkened room with a bunch of strangers next March (27th). I’ll be crying when the dog gets separated from his person and I’ll cry extra hard (with tears of joy) when the dogs rampage through the streets.

I like dogs. Dogs, dogs, dogs.