As I stated in the other thread where crating was mentioned, at this point in time I truly feel that I am protecting Morrie while I am gone by crating him. I am going to have to agree to disagree with you, Dizzy, lol. I am not going to apologize for being gone from the house ten hours a day to feed my family, though.
Morrie is at such a highly destructive level right now (and is still very much a puppy, so this isn't consigned to ANXIETY or BOREDOM), that you cannot even begin to predict WHAT he is going to choose as acceptable "fodder" for chewing. Things up on shelves are not even safe from our dogs -- I sincerely believe that our CATS are working in kahoots with them and knocking things out of cupboards. We have an extremely limited amount of storage space in this home, and a full house. One day Morrie decided to dig into a bag of ink pens that we had purchased for Shay for school. They were UP and out of reach but he SOMEHOW got them down and proceeded to chew the sh*t out of them. Tell me how guilty I would feel if I came home from work and found Morrie with half a chewed up pen RAMMED DOWN HIS THROAT and puncturing his esophogas because he had been left unsupervised for several hours?
I do feel that my dogs spend more time than they ought to in their crates, but at this point in time there is nothing I can do about it. We train for agility several times a week, have a 1 1/2hr class once a week, and when I am home (and not in bed), my dogs are out of their crates and with me - be it inside watching tv or outside, roaming on 60 acres of land, or in the barn helping me clean stalls. I don't feel for a second like I am being cruel to my dogs or "only getting them out of the cupboard to play and then putting them away"... get what I mean??
For safety and transportation issues, I am EXTREMELY GLAD that my dogs are crate trained, and wish I had thought to crate train our danes. I think it's important that my dogs know about crates now so in the future, if, god forbid, they NEED to be confined, they don't go stir crazy for having to be locked up. In the future, if Morrie is able to control his.. uh... stomach and cravings for non-food related fodder, he will certainly be allowed out of his crate while I am sleeping, to sleep in my bed with me.
Because my Sarah won't be around forever and when she's gone I'll need a new bed buddy.