Lovable Rock wasn’t always an easy-go-lucky man. Still in his younger years, after retiring from being a medical exercise dog, he was an agent of destruction when his separation anxiety kicked in. On one memorable trip to a friend’s wedding, Rock decided to remodel a hotel room more to his liking, much to the distress of his hotelmate, Crimp, who pleaded her innocence in the matter upon the untimely return of her humans. A shredded curtain, gently blowing it the breeze visible from the parking lot was merely a foreshadow of the destruction inside. Fortunately, Rock was quick to part with his anxieties, soon embracing the comforts of a domestic life. His passions included getting lost on hikes, and eating virtually anything even remotely ingestible within his reach, including, but not limited to leashes, harness, toys and bandage material off his own limb. It was only by sheer miracle that he never succumbed to a surgical foreign body. His goofy antics and good natured ways are sorely missed.