I've been working for a long time on this. In the wake of Brother Bear's 20th anniversary I've been thinking back a lot. This was the movie that fully convinced me that I was a furry. And it has me thinking back a lot to the me of the time - the insecure, teenage boy sneaking out to see the movie alone because I was terrified what people would think of a boy my age going to see a Disney flick. Especially one that might reveal that I had an odd love of animal transformation.
I remember at one point I even wrote the movie title down on a piece of paper and pretended I had laryngitis. Boy was I paranoid.
