Seperation anxiety

I guess thats what you can call it. Jake peed and dug out of the garbage! You might just assume its because he's a naughty boy. Nope, thats not it. When I say that you assume its seperation anxiety, a condition where a dog can't stand being without his/her human companian, but thats kind of not it either. I know that this is what it is.

First off, we packed for my brother to go to orlando for a band trip. As my parents and my brother (only ones home at the time) tried to get put, Jake, seeing the suit cases, seems to assume that we're leaving him here to die. Jake takes awhile to move from the door, and my parents leave.

AFTER KIDS ARE PICKED UP FROM SCHOOL....

We find a long trail of pee on the stairs. And when we get up there, a bunch of garbage is on the kitchen floor and jake guiltily rolls over, and I notice some dirty marks on his head. Jake is over excited to see us all the same, even though he's in trouble. My mom says that he probably simply was eating the garbage, and when he heard us come he jumped up in surprise, making the garbage bag make alot of noise. She says he probably then zoomed down the stairs, peeing because he was scared.

I have my doubts on that one, when we pulled up, I noticed a bit of a Corgis head in the corner of the window.