True shredders shred when they are anxious, shred when they are bored, shred when they are relaxed, shred when they are playing, shred when no one's looking, shred when everyone's looking…. LOL....
at least that describes Keoki.
He used to try to tear up the house carpeting, but we managed to break him of that . . . . almost completely.
The rug {it's an indoor/outdoor kind of rug} in the mud room - where the dogs enter the house and stay on rainy days until the mud has dried off of them a bit -- is shredded all about the edges. I just keep trimming the edges off and trimming the edges off. Eventually there'll be so little left it'll be pointless and I'll have to replace the rug. {It's what the kids wipe their feet on, so it needs to stay}
A visitor once left a pillow on the couch. Big mistake. No more pillow.
Yesterday I had houseguests and he got a hold of a little girl's pair of gloves......now she has one.
If there is any sort of fabric or paper on it, he'll shred it for you.