Ten-Finger Exercises

Here's the boy and his damage.

Sorry the pictures aren't better, so you could see how neat my house was before this. Too late though. It was trashed by then. I know he hurt himself in his frantic attempt to get out. There was broken glass on the floor and metal blinds chewed through, with some bloody footprints on the counters. It is so sad.

I never heard of dogs' separation anxiety till now. Wow.