Rocket's been losing a little weight since he and Luna have been banned from moonlight snacks at Yogi's. Consequently, he's been perfecting his sad eyed, "I'm starving" look. Tonight when he and Luna hoped I would feed them biscuits merely because they came in the front door yet again, I took his "Buster Cube" that had been sitting under a chair for months and rolled it in his direction.

Immediately upon hearing the dulcet sounds of little snacks banging about inside he began pushing it about with his nose and lo and behold, food fell onto the floor. He snarfed it up. Luna, who never really caught onto the concept the last time she saw him play with it, followed him around and began snarfing up the bits he missed (which was quite a lot as Rocket is so impatient he gets the thing moving rather quickly expecting it to fairly spew tasty tidbits directly into his mouth).

I would say his sudden interest in the cube is a direct result of not being overly stuffed by my neighbor and having, once again, a healthy appetite. I now will have to buy more tiny tidbits of some sort that he wouldn't get otherwise to populate the interior of his cube for his future amusement and gastronomic gratification. The stuff in there now must be close to a year old!