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Went softie one day and corralled the sick english pointer into the laundry room,came home from work and he'd jumped the gate keeping him in the laundry room,he greeted me with a feather sticking out of his mouth,I rounded the corner of the kitchen to find the source of the feathers,King size goose down comforter,and yup it was shredded and yup theres about three flocks worth of feathers in one.
I was at work, girlfriend was home, dog was in the backyard.His crippling separation anxiety got the best of him and he decided he NEEDED to be in the house. Ripped a hole in the siding, pulled out the insulation, broke though the drywall, only to hit the back of the dryer. Just bad placementReally wanted to kill him, but I have to say I can’t believe he actually got that close to breaking into the house. Impressed me a bit.