Canyon's first day home this Monday when I went back to work, he's gated in my laundry room with everything he could possibly need or want. I come home to a chunk of wood missing out of the door frame, wood shavings all over the floor. Needless to say, he's now in a wire crate with all his needs and wants so he can't eat the rest of the door frame. I should have named him "Beaver". |