I had to tell Joe how much Romeo was getting out and he was getting increasingly bold about it (he gets massive anxiety about the dogs), I only had to turn my back for a second and he was gone. I could tell he thought I wasn't watching him closely enough, so I quietly celebrated when he and I were both out there, and the little shit ran straight for the flexible trailer skirting and muscled through a crack. Joe's at the hardware store to dog proof the yard now, lol.