Being away didn't stop the mischief. At the kennel, they hung the leashes on the cage door. The leash destroyer, aka Hailey, got ahold of them. Thankfully I keep extra leashes just in case at home (the leash destroyer has a history of chewing them).
Last time she was at the kennel she chewed up a bed. I guess when you are at the kennel, something has to be destroyed.