Un-crated.

I came home from work today and was surprised that Bailey was there to greet me... uhh, aren't you supposed to be in your crate? Prison Break! She broke down one of the walls of our collapsible crate. There was no damage to be seen. Phew.

I don't know how she did it? This is a crate that I have asked Joe to collapse and he has had trouble! I'm asking Bailey to do it from now on I guess...