Demolition derby at my house

Daisy and Missy.  Doberman mix and pit mix.  Need I say more.  Daisy even managed to escape from her crate while I was at work yesterday.  I came in at noon and Daisy was on the couch.  Missy was on Jock's quilt.  Daisy's crate was still locked.  She had pushed on the side so hard she had managed to pop the clips holding it together.  Then she wiggled out.  When I blew up and started yelling, she tried to hide in her crate and could not get in.  So she ran to Missy's crate.  I was so angry.  Needless to say, I was late getting back to work and I expended a good chunk of a roll of wire fixing her crate so she cannot escape.  I'm going nuts!