Rocket

The appropriately named dachshund/chihuahua puppy belonging to my grandson and his wife, and powered by high-octane fuel.  I met her for the first time today when we all got together for a pre-Easter brunch.  Rocket provided the entertainment.  She's busy, busy, busy, and a cute little bundle of non-stop energy.   I went home to Lizzie who hadn't moved since I left a couple of hours earlier.  Definitely a contrast in pets.