She liked to chew on cables. I lost a phone charger and insurance didn’t cover it. We put her in a pin outside and she learned how to scale a chain-link fence soon enough. She would run through the neighbors yard and dig up chicken bones he threw away. Soon the neighbor got all the wise and started just throwing them out for her to be nice. 3 months later I moved in with my mother and could not take her with me. Leaving her with my dad.  He would call me every so often and say she chewed up the recliner seat and that he gave in and let her have it. She would rip blankets up playing tug of war on laundry day folding them. My dad's friend brought over a cabinet with four legs on it made of wood. She chewed through the leg leaving the cabinet to either fall forward or wobble when touched. Had to put a roll of masking tape under neath to prop it back up. She decided she would help my sister get ready in the morning. She would tug on her shoes and wheel her down the ramp. Went through a lot of holey shoes that way. Then she stopped and started tugging on the straps of her footrests. They are still frayed and cut though but still useable. She stole my socks out of laundry basket and rips the heels off tugging back on them refusing to let go. We started setting up for a yard sale, putting small toys and stuffed animals on lower shelf. Purple fluff and cotton strewn all over the yard. That bout concludes most everything my dog has ate other than her dog food. I'd say bad dog but how can you punish those puppy dog eyes?