Rocket


Is she not the cutest thing? She was chasing Tank. Tonight she is playing Tough Dog, trying to rip Tank’s ears off. She will just launch herself at him.

When she was little, she would leap off the arms of the chairs, like Rocket J. Squirrel, hence the name Rocket.
She is not the smartest dog I have ever had…she knows her name and she knows “get home”, but that is about it. She still chases her tail. Endlessly.

She has just learned how to jump up on the bed, so she can sleep under the covers. Until just recently, she slept under the bed in a little nest.

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