Greeted the midwife before his mother
At birth, Roucky looked at his mother, looked at the midwife, and offered his paw to the midwife first. His mother laughed for three days. Since then, he greets everything: parcels, lampposts, mailboxes. Mailboxes especially.
Queued at his own party
For his fifth birthday, Roucky threw a party. There were fifteen guests. He joined the queue at his own door, out of habit. He came in last. The cake was half-eaten. He said "no problem" with a huge smile, and everyone hugged him again.
Distributes compliments door-to-door
Roucky runs a free service: he rings every door in the neighbourhood just to pay a compliment. "Lovely hedge." "Nice doormat." "This door handle is shinier than yesterday." Nobody refuses. The post office hired him part-time.
