The episodes surrounding Jonathan Kent's death were pretty strong. The one after the funeral had a pretty touching ending.This is by no means the saddest thing I've ever watched, not by a long shot. Most of those have already been listed and I don't see any need to repeat them. However, in the interest of contributing something new, this was actually a pretty damn "dusty" scene on a show that wasn't typically known for its gravitas, so to speak, which made it stand out that much more. Jonathan Kent's funeral scene in Smallville.
That and the following made children everywhere bawl like little bitches.
This just punched me right into the feelings. I had to put my 8 years old dog to sleep yesterday, we went through every possible exam and treatment we could but there was no saving him. He ended up not being able to hold food or walk right anymore, and there was nothing else we could have done.i will watch any movie good or bad, except
marley and me
hachiko
i watched marley and me when it came out with no issues, my dog was still going strong, i watched hachiko after my dog beat cancer(till it came back with a vengence) and it teared me up. When i put him down, i walked him one last time with my wife and he was moving as slow and as painful when marley couldn't get up the stairs, oh dear lord i didn't know how well that movie captured that scene.
i get muddled, i don't remember my first movie cry if it was either optimus prime or the land before time when littlefoot's mom died.
This is exactly why I'll probably never own pets. Not only do they cost a ton of money for little output, but you spend every decade or so getting extremely attached to something that doesn't have a very long average lifespan. Why would you constantly want to relive that sort of tragedy? Fuck that. Dealing with it 3 times growing up was enough.This just punched me right into the feelings. I had to put my 8 years old dog to sleep yesterday, we went through every possible exam and treatment we could but there was no saving him. He ended up not being able to hold food or walk right anymore, and there was nothing else we could have done.
Holding him until his heart stopped, until his last breath left him, i don't think there is any way i'll ever think back on that and not start tearing up.