




Thunderstorm out of nowhere while we were out of the house. Chuck crashed out. Kennel and chill out Meds at all times.
**is there a “facepalm” flair? While Chuck is cute, this was soooooo not funny 🤦♀️
We thought he had overcome his separation anxiety- meds, behavioral training helped immensely. Went over a year without an escape attempt. Now fam is home from summer, and it’s building back up. He’s 3.
Definitely still freaking out about thunderstorms- which requires we have his emergency puppy Prozac on us, and try to give it an hour before the storm landing.
We happened to be out as a family, wasn’t long- maybe an hour and a half? So we made sure there was no escape route- closed the dog doors and such. This has been the norm, nothing out of the usual. We checked the weather before we left- the other 2 times he’d escaped, we don’t even know how he did it- not trace left behind, and it was raining.
Then as we’re driving home, the clouds roll in and we hear thunder. We immediately think oh crap- get home ASAP.
This time he didn’t escape, but the guy chewed tried to chew through our 1950s Dutch door, and all the windows behind our couch.
Lessons were learned for everyone. Kennel when we’re gone.