I bought a pack of bones for the Iditarod team. I did not know it was possible for a dog to inhale a bone and chomp it to smitherines in a matter of seconds, but that is just my little overachievers.
Tazzy normally does not like bones because of his delicate little mouth. He prefers fluffy soft toys he can drag around and snuggle with. Somehow he managed to steal a piece of the bone from one of the other dogs and escape into the house with it. Since then he has pretty much licked this bone into a gooey nasty little ball. I have found it buried under my pillow and at the foot of the bed. Nothing like getting in to bed and getting this squishy goodness between the toes.
Monday, May 17, 2010
Dog with a bone 134/231
Posted by Kelly Lynn at 8:28 AM
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