The first night we had him, we put him in his crate before we went out to run errands. When we got home, there was Dexter, just chillin' with the 2 other dogs. The bugger had managed to push his crate apart enough to collapse the side.
We got out the industrial strength zip ties to hold all the corners together so he can't do that again.
On Sunday, we got home from church and our neighbor came out to tell us that he'd found Dex laying in the grass front yard. Aaron had put him in the crate upstairs and shut the bedroom door.
The little bugger had unlatched the crate door at the bottom, squeezed out the tiny little space, RIPPED A HOLE IN THE WINDOW SCREEN AND JUMPED OUT. Thankfully the dumb dog wasn't hurt in his trip down the roof.
Dexter - YOU ARE A BAD BOY!
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