Ok, Hannah has been doing GREAT outside of her crate when we leave the house so yesterday she was left home alone for 5 hours uncrated. I was not nervous at all about her destroying anything because she had plenty of toys out and she never chewed on anything but her toys. Well we get home and she was at the door anxious to go out so I let her out. I made my way into the livingroom and trip over a shoe. I turned the light on only to find Mark's FAVORITE $150 pair of Harley Davidson leather motorcycle boots chewed to bits. Mark was not inside yet he was still unloading the car so I tried desperately to get the remains picked up before he got inside. I was too late he came inside and saw me bringing the dustpan to the garbage and asked what I was doing I just said "oh Hannah got into something" and threw the pieces away. He walked into the living room and came back in and said "did you know Hannah ate your boots?" So I run out there and sure enough one of my favorite pairs of boots were chewed up. He started helping me clean up and went to throw my boots in the garbage and that is when he uncovered his motorcycle boots chewed up in the trash. Oh boy was he mad but atleast she ate my favorite boots too so he couldn't be all too mad at her. So now we know all shoes and boots must be put deep in the closet before we leave from now on.
