cage/crate/enclosure. He worked hard on this one, chewing a little bit each day until one day I opened the door to find this.........His adorable little self greeted me at the door. I actually screamed it caught me so off guard.
Then I yelled for a few minutes and called Scott.
We had the crate tied down to a board using truck tie-down straps, because of the chair incident (see old blog) and Raider hated those straps. He just knew they were somehow against him. So once he got out of his crate, he chewed through one. Had to throw it away, orange fuzz all over the floor.
So, I loaded him in the car and off to Petsmart we went. They were OUT of crates! (Apparently its the time of year to destroy yours) So we got back in the car and went to Petco. Luckily, they had one (this time with metal bars on the sides) so we have Raider enclosure #4 in the living room now. Today Scott build a base for it so we dont need the straps anymore. Raider has already chewed a piece of the wood off the base....
