Rocket's puppy classes begin on Monday. I hope that he will eventually relax through it. Right now, he refuses to take any treats outside of the house. And we met the trainer last weekend. She kept calling him, "Rocky". I know she was trying to be cute- but it is ROCKET. There was a Rocky who temped for me while I had surgery. She was dreadful and left a mess of my job that it took me 3 months to correct. So, I can't have anyone calling my precious boy, Rocky. He also isn't a boxer. OK- rant over. I'm nervous because I want us to do a good job.