Rocky the Three Legged Keeshond

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Rocky the Three Legged Keeshond

Raising awareness for special needs rescued animals!

21/02/2024

Eight hours of sleep at night is never enough.

16/02/2024

Someone loves the snow!

15/02/2024

We missed Valentines yesterday, so here is a TBT to two years ago!!

13/02/2024

When I close my eyes, I picture myself as the lead sled dog traversing the wilds of Alaska.

12/02/2024

Wren went back to bed after breakfast…a good plan for a Monday.

11/02/2024

Ahhhh….Sunday.

09/02/2024

It’s Friday! Time to put away the laptop and let loose.

08/02/2024

TBT to our holiday photo shoot!

07/02/2024

We live life on the edge.

06/02/2024

Happy Tongue Out Tuesday!

05/02/2024

Welllppp…we took a way longer than intended social media break, but I HAD to come back today to wish my sweet sissy a very happy adoptaversary! I can’t believe it was a year ago that C and I drove down to NJ to scoop Wren up from the KARMA gotcha relay ride. And here she is exactly one year apart.

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Even though it was Monday, we had such a great weekend I don't even mind. Yesterday some nice ladies from C's garden club came over to pet me. They were very polite and pretended to be interested in C's blathering on about interior design, but we all know I was the main attraction. And on Saturday we went to grandma's and celebrated her birthday by letting her give us Spam and turkey slices.

TBT to one year ago today. She still tries to play with me, but I ignore her.

TBT to this day in 2017, when our house was ruled by this tiny terror. I was not impressed with her shenanigans.

We are off having a spaw day, so I gave C my logon info and asked her to post this video. C always calls me her baby fox, but this is an actual baby fox!

Further evidence of my deep commitment to helping C with her chores.

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Look, we all have our fears and phobias: C is deathly afraid of pigeons, Winnie goes bananas during thunderstorms, and Buddy Guy loses it at the sight of fly swatters. And me? I am afraid of the terrifying wind machine that has taken up residence in our hallway...I swear it is going to blow me all the way to Massachusetts.

Dogs can't get the corona, so this is totes fine.

Winnie's freakishly long tongue is NOT proportional to her mini size.

I don't know that she's looking at either...

Cooler temps equal more early moning rasslin'...immediately followed by a good ear grooming.

TBT to when my first hit single dropped...I can't believe it was two years ago!!

The Sound of Scratching

TBT to my foray into music videos. While my lyrics and voice are on point, I think the video lacks a little production value...

Just in case you think Buddy and I are the only naughty Keeshonds who live here...

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Raising Awareness for Special Needs Rescued Animals

Hi, my name is Rocky. When I was a little puppy, someone tied me up in the back of a pick-up truck. It was scary just driving around town, but then they slammed on the brakes, and I went flying out of the truck. I hurt my leg pretty badly and couldn't walk on it. The people didn't want to pay to have my leg fixed, but they felt bad and for some strange reason they thought I needed a vacation. They said something about sending me to Asia, but instead of going to the travel agent we went to the vet's office.

The vet said that I should stay in California and got in contact with Bay Area Rescue Keeshonden (BARK) who arranged to have my bum leg amputated. While I was recovering, I got to live with a really nice family. Cathy and Mike are the best! Even though I felt wonky from my surgery, I could tell how much they cared for me. And their dog Coco played with me as soon as I was up to it. They have another dog, too - a Keeshond! But I could tell that Bradley was just not that into me - even as friends (although I must admit I was a little humpy back then, so maybe he got the wrong idea).

When I was just about healed up, I got to go to another house that also had a Keeshond who was just not that into me. What gives, Buddy Guy and Bradley? Again, the humpy business, so maybe it was partially my fault. I really liked this new house, so I decided to stay. I heard that was something called a "foster fail," but more like a success for me!

The new place has two hissing claw machines that love it when I chase them. I heard them referred to as "cats." I have since discovered that they are called Scooter and Little Girl. I am told that I should be especially nice to Scooter as he has a deformed front leg due to a bad accident when he was a kitten. I don't know why they think I am not being nice.