After a very busy day, it’s nice to lay down with my little Big guy, Rocky. He’s little in the sense that he’s my boy. He’s big in the sense that when we playfight, I have black and blue marks all over my body. Lol. I guess it’s true what they say, “Love Hurts.”
I rescued Rocky off the street in Puerto Rico on November 19th, 2015. Please Drive With Compassion. There are stray animals in the street.