Snapshot+of+Rocky



Snapshot of Rocky When I trip over a bone I think of my dog Rocky. Also, when I go outside it reminds me of all the good times we had together. Air Bud reminds me of how much me and Rocky got along together. The first time I ever saw him is when we were at the shelter and my parents were giving me that, We-are-not-getting-anything-expensive look. I told them I wanted a retriever but we couldn’t find one. That when a miracle happened, we met Rocky he was a, Golden Retriever, 2 years old, and came from a family fighters. Right when we got home everybody was outside playing. We were having a BBQ and had family and friends over, it was like the best day ever. When it was finally time to go to bed I had Rocky sleeping with me. It was like every day I saw Rocky I had a spark in me. Me and my dad would give him a nickname like pebble, or Dwayne “the rock” Johnson. One day Rocky and I were taking major 24 hour walk, while we were walking we came across a few friends we played with them and we left. I was getting so tired that I could barely walk, yet Rocky was full of energy. On the way home me and Rocky were attacked by a snake I yelled for help my mom and dad came out and pulled me away from the snake and Rocky jumped in front of us.