His brother Tyson would NEVER do that!
He did escape out of his crate one day and I came home to EVERY SINGLE FRIGGEN stuffed animal all 4 kids owned in a huge pile in the living room floor. None chewed up; just the ones that made noise were REALLY wet.
He must have spent hours carrying them from each room and up the stairs; that he didn't have time to chew them up. (there were ones in that pile that the kids didn't even know they still had; they must have been hiding under their beds and what not)
I also kept wondering how chewed up napkins and crap kept ending up in his dog bed in the mornings....
I have sense snuck out on him; he has learned how to push the foot lever with his paw and open the trash can lid to steal all sorts of goodies. Now every night it has to be weighted down or emptied before bed.