BAD DOG

  Mom caught me. I was trying to eat the evidence but I couldn't chew fast enough.

 See mom likes to block me into the kitchen using this wooden gate. Well I think I should be able to run all over the house and decided to rip the gate out of the wall and chew it into little pieces. Now try to put the gate back up, mom! Bet you can't!

 Oh, No...caught in the act.

I'm sorry mommy. Don't be mad....I just get so bored when your not home. This is my way of entertaining my self. I'm sorry mommy.

This is mom:
Well Jack has definitely tested me. This is actually the second time he has torn the fence out of the wall. The first time he only ripped it out of the wall....this time he ripped it out of the wall and chewed it to pieces. So now I have a kitchen table turned on its side and a folding table on it's side blocking the entrance from the kitchen to the living room. 

So far so good....Jack can't figure out how to break through this barrier.