Mr. Peanutbutter from Bojack Horseman. We go from seeing him the way Bojack does, an irritating rival; to seeing him as comic relief; to seeing him as a very relatable, very tragic character who damages all his relationships due to his inability or unwillingness to take responsibility for his own life, someone who has been desperately lonely and depressed but never allowed himself to realize it because he’s been masking so hard and so long he believes the mask is all there is.

I’ve never identified so much with any character on film or television, and it’s a fucking cartoon dog.

And then Bandit from Bluey comes along and like the man said, I’ve only got ten cents but it’s weird that it happened twice.