Yep, my dog tore up an english essay when I was in junior high. I still had my rough draft so just rewrote it, luckily I had time. Told my teacher about it, she thought it was pretty funny.

Yeah. Fifth grade. Standard metal crate, set my book bag on top of it with the dog in it and left for however long. Came back and he had pulled the bag into the crate, shredded it and anything in it. Felt like the coolest person on earth to hand my teacher a parent note confirming the dog ate my homework.