I heard my wife scream and as I walked into the house I could see the destruction from the kitchen. We have two dogs, Budder and Wiley. Budder is the older of the two and has spent his last 5 years out of his cage and free to roam the house while my wife and I are at work. We have only had Wiley for about a year and a half and although he is the sweetest, mellowest pup you’ve ever met, we’ve never really trusted him out of his cage while we are out of the house. The few times we have allowed him to hang out while we ran some errands, he destroyed a shoe and the other time he ripped the sheets off our bed. So for the last several months he’s been spending time in solitary confinement while my wife and I teach during the day. We have slowly started leaving him out of his cage while we ran to the store and then for a little longer one time when we went out for dinner. We thought we had turned a corner and Wiley has been spending his days out of the cage for the past two weeks. Until today. Who knew there were so many feathers in a couch pillow.

Fly tying anyone?

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