When I moved last month, I bought furniture and unpacked with Cody in mind. Nothing on low shelves or on top of my short dresser, desk with metal legs, nothing plastic within reach (actually the only plastic in my bedroom is my trash can, which sits on top of a high dresser⦠plastic is his weakness), etc. I also warned my roommate about his somewhat destructive tendencies before we moved in, so rolls of toilet paper are kept up high, baby gates are used if the doors can't be closed, trash cans all have lids, food isn't kept it low cabinets, and a few other changes. Fortunately, her dogs have similar tendencies and then some others (the dachshund is obsessed with shoes, the more expensive, the better), so it was beneficial for both parties.