Now I've been saying that his anxiety was getting worse but no one was taking me too seriously until we finally went back to school after having 3 weeks off for winter break.
It all started when the big grey crate we had was finally chewed through so since I was going out of town for the weekend I had to go out and buy a replacement crate. Well Maverick had the crate door disabled in less than one day. We, Michelle and I, decided to put the new crate in the old crate as the old crate still has a functioning door. Seemed like a great idea...
So it was only a matter of days before he chewed through the small inner crate to make a matching window for the hole in the outer crate. No big deal we thought it didn't look too big. We figured we could use all socks or something to tie off the hole. However Maverick didn't like that plan and the next day he made the whole just a little bit bigger...
I came home in the middle of the day the very next day to this. I called this picture..."But Mom, I just wanted a window!" Don't worry it wasn't stuck he could free his head as he wished but he apparently liked the view from the side of the cage. I couldn't however let him stay in cage the rest of the day. I decided that since we had been slowly getting him conditioned to stay out for long periods of time that 5 hours was completely doable.
The next day, still unwilling to let him out all 8+ hours I figured that I could just fix the cage for the day to slow down the destruction of the cage. So I took what was left of the cage door of the smaller crate and taped it to the holes on the side. Now keep in mind that I was well aware that it wasn't going to hold him forever but I thought it would at least slow him down!
My wonderful mom offered to stop by to help check on Maverick and let him out. I got a phone call from her saying that Maverick met her at the door. I couldn't wrap my mind around how on earth he escaped his cage. I thought for a minute that maybe I forgot to close the crate door or something weird like that. Mom sent me a picture to show me how my sweet pup shimmied his way out the "side exit" of the crate.
Yes, he made the hole bigger so that he could escape out the side and roam free. So after a week long ordeal I finally caved. Prince Maverick wins. He gets the house during the day and as Michelle and I suspected he sleeps in my bed all day. And yes I have proof of that as well...
See I make my bed in the morning. I put the pretty pillows in front of the black and orange pillows which started out in a line mind you. Well I came home on Monday to this site.
I guess as long as my pup is happy then I am happy...now if I can just teach him not to mess with my pillows all will be good!
With Love Always,
Alex