In the never-ending battle to keep Rocket’s hair tidy and out of her face, I had to admit defeat. I gave in and did what I swore I would never do and gave her bangs. After the botch-job I did trying to cut her big sister’s hair, I took Rocket out and had it done at a shop. I hate that she just had it cut and already looks like she needs a trim. Other then that it beats fighting with her over barrettes any day.