Watching Stand By Me and Old Yeller are the only times I've ever cried while watching something, until now. Now there's this video of a young boy seeing his dog for the first time since he was lost.

Is there anything more sad and beautiful at the same time than this video?

I just put myself in that kid's shoes and missing my dog, and boom, waterworks.

Awesome of the folks down the street for taking this dog in and taking care of him, but gone month seems a bit much for living down the street, no? I think I can tell you exactly which house had which dog for the past 20 years in the neighborhood I grew up in.

Either way, glad it worked out in the end. Dogs FTW.

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