My 12yo somewhat-misanthropic child will read dark, dark books. Loves the Spook's Apprentice series, Ranger's apprentice, Mythbusters, all that stuff. Guns, swords, knives, explosions... bring it on. Kill off the baby? So what. Mom or Dad dies? Big deal.
But when the SPCA commercials come on, with those sweet little puppies with their big, sad eyes staring at you through the bars... He makes me fast forward or change the channel.
But when the SPCA commercials come on, with those sweet little puppies with their big, sad eyes staring at you through the bars... He makes me fast forward or change the channel.