"Waaah!"
"Ah! Looks like someone needs a diaper change. Thankfully I just gathered a lot of spider silk yesterday..."
"Wah!"
"Hungry? Okay, milk fruit or whatever the hell these freaky looking bees produce that look and smell like milk but I think might actually be blood? It cosgualtes like cheese though..."
"Waaah!"
"Cuddle time it is."
Rocko took to fatherhood surprisingly well for someone in his situation.
It's bad enough being a single father of an adopted baby girl, it's another to do all that while living in a murderous jungle full of giant insect-like monsters.
There were a few kinks at first, but Rocko eventual figured out how to regularly source the things a growing baby needs in order to not suddenly die on him.
Food from fruits and insects that produced milk...for some reason.
Baby clothes sourced from plant fibers...and giant insect webbings.
Toys made from...you get the idea at this point.
