My favorite character and you fucking....Nope.  Done.

I tried to give you a shot Supernatural.  I really fucking did.

You were like that stupid dog from the pound that freaked me out from time to time because you shit all over the carpet or ripped up my favorite sweater, but then you just had to go and RIP MY FUCKING CAT TO SHREDS INSTEAD.

Ya just had to fucking go there and have him say the one thing all us kids who had a shitty childhood wanted to hear with the, "They're supposed to eat your food and break your heart" line and you know what?  NOPE.

DONE.

AND FUCK YOU, Jim Beaver for your excellent acting when Bobby woke up grabbing at Sam's hands to give them those numbers and say "goodbye."  I really enjoyed dealing with a parental character death while dealing with a trigger moment for my own background.