I had to go get my car inspected before work yesterday. I put Maddux in his crate, because I wasn’t 100 percent how long I would be gone and I don’t 100 percent trust him yet. This is what I found when I got back. He chewed a pretty nice hole in… Continue reading Separation Anxiety or Boredom?
It hasn’t even been three full days and I’m going through Toby withdrawal. He is at my house with my Dad (and my dead car) while I Amtraked it back to Manhattan for the work week. You don’t realize what a difference coming home to a wagging tail attached to a fur covered ball of… Continue reading Human Separation Anxiety