One summer night we were awaken by someone banging on our front door at around 4:00 in the morning. My husband got up grumbling to see who it was. He opened the door and there was Casey. His eyes were blood shot and he had foam around his mouth. He looked for all the world like someone drunk just coming home from a wild night on the town. He had gotten out of his outdoor kennel by pulling the wire fencing apart at each weld point to make a hole just big enough for him to fit through.