Yesterday's post that included a reference to Sesame Street made me think of this:

Was anyone else traumatized by poor Snuffleupagus's existence?  I remember being distraught by no one believing Big Bird about his buddy.  And, no, I am not claiming that this did psychological damage to me I just recall being very sad.  I also recall being sad when Buggs Bunny destroyed an entire tree to make a toothpick...  perhaps, I was an eco-friendly fighter-for-the-underdog even then?