I came home around 4am, I was dropped off and walked clumsily inside. I immediately let out the little Cheez-it where he relieved himself many times. We came in and I took a seat on the couch and fell asleep! At some point during the night he chewed the bottom of my other couch, ate the debris, and then pooped it everywhere just so I would be sure to notice his efforts. I suppose I can only blame myself, but chewing the couch? Really? He's never done that before, but he proved he cannot be out alone for a while. I couldnt even be angry, though I think he sensed my discord.

He was chewing the back of his back legs, the hair was coming out pretty nicely. I powdered his butt with Gold-Bond and put a little fish-oil in his food after checking him over for fleas. He stopped with the chewing now thankfully. I did find that there are many tutorials/how-to's online to make your own Elizabethian Collar (the cone). It helped reduce the chewing, if he would not have had that on I would have hated to see how his back legs look now. I guess you cant blame him.

He did learn to "spin" though, so I mean, thats good right? :)