I still get all teared up at the end of Jurassic Bark, at the thirty seconds of Fry’s dog, waiting patiently for him to come back, for years and years. I also get teared up at the end of “Leela’s Homeworld” at the montage of Leela’s parents appearing in the background of her life, to do small things to show they love her.

I’m not sure if there’s something wrong with me that I can cry this much over Futurama.