My family are idiots. I honestly don’t know how they’ve survived this long. They don’t have the basic life skills that I learned when I was young. I mean, I can be lazy. Sometimes I’ll even sleep the day away if I find a nice sunny spot. But my family takes it to a whole other level. So, I’ve taken it upon myself to try to show them the error of their ways. But do you think they appreciate me? Hell no. I brought them a nice juicy bird and they let it fly away. It's like no matter how much I try to teach them how to hunt, they're just ungrateful. A Hunter's Guide To Dealing With Keep Reading >>>
Born from humble beginnings, after overcoming abandonment and ringworm, Rocket now lives in Texas with his lady and man. A four and a half year old house cat, he is an avid hunter and very skilled at napping. In his free time he enjoys roaming, sleeping, staring at birds, pondering cat’s inhumanity to cat, sleeping, and wrestling with his best friend Baxter, a large yellow pound dog of indeterminate lineage.