Ever since Twix was a puppy he has been sleeping in a crate when I am not home. This has been for his safety. I wasn’t afraid of him destroying stuff, more of him eating stuff and I have a huge vet bill and him to go through bad stuff with that. But he has never been the dog to do that kind of stuff. I must say that he has always been very well behaved.

A couple of weeks ago I started to let Twix be out while I was gone for shorter amount of times, a couple of hours. Never been a problem. But when I have been at work I had him in the crate for my own minds sake. Then yesterday morning he told me very clearly that he did not want to go into his crate. So I said, sure, lets try one day to be outside and see what happens. This happened:

I wonder where the sock on the last picture came from? But nothing was destroyed or even touched except the sock. Twix had been so happy he’d forgot to eat his breakfast! So for the first day outside it went well! I am really proud of him! Let’s try this again today and tomorrow!