Big Rocky is definately in love! He was smitten with the youngest of our family since she arrived in my arms as a kitten. You can read about that dismal day by clicking the the highlighted area. He didn't mind that she had scrapes on her little body. He didn't mind that she was a tiny terror, and he loved her musical little chirps and high pitched squeaks right from the start.
Rocky displays his affection by tackling her in the kitchen while they await for some canned goodies. Bridget squeals like a damsel in distress but deep down she adores his love bites and never runs away. Sigh...I remember the days when I was tackled! ;-)
|Ok, I guess it doesn't hurt that badly!|
|Get off of me you big lug!|
|Rocky, no more tackling!|
|Well, maybe I changed my mind....|