Rocky was with us for too short a time.  I rescued him from a home where he was crated much of the time.  They said he bit the kids' friends.  He was with me for a year.  He used to hide all day then walk up and down the stairs all night.  He needed a new home with a stay at home Mom and he got one.  His new Mom was great. Sunday, Aug. 7, 2005 he didn't get up.  When she went to touch him he was gone.  Rest in Peace dear, sweet, little Rocky.