Hi!
I’m Rocket Raccoon Spaceship. Yes, the Rocket Raccoon Spaceship. Named by my tiny human Henry (he’s 7 now, wants to be an astronaut, and knows greatness when he sees it).
I was born on September 12, 2023, in Las Vegas Nevada. I was just a tiny pup when I moved in, right before my family said goodbye to their old dog, Lilly. She was wise and kind and left some really great smells behind. I’ve been trying to fill her paws with as much chaos and love as possible. 💥
I’m a German Shorthaired Pointer, which means I:
- Need to touch you at all times
- Will cry if I’m not allowed to touch you
- Might cry even while I’m touching you
- Enjoy hunting flies, sprinting laps, and full-contact snuggling
Up until recently, birds were basically air furniture to me. But now I’m learning my point (that’s fancy dog talk for “I freeze and stare dramatically”). The humans are very excited about this. I pretend not to care.
I go on walks (of course I have dog boots!), run on a treadmill when it’s too hot (yes, I am an indoor athlete), hike Red Rock Canyon like a local, and tear it up at daycare with my besties.
My people say I’m “a lovable dumbass,” but I prefer the term affectionate genius. If I could climb inside your hoodie and live there, I would. Probably still wouldn’t be close enough.
So yeah, I’m Rocket. A little loud, a little clingy, a whole lot of love. I may not always know what I’m doing, but I’ll be right next to you while I figure it out — probably in your lap. Or on your head. Looking forward to taking you on adventures of my life!
