We could have named her JAWS. We could have named her TROUBLE. But regardless of what Yazzi's name could have been, this dog CHEWS. Bones that advertise to last days last a mere hour, if we are lucky. She has not been destructive, probably because we watch her like a hawk when she is inside. Outside, she has chewed up a rubber boot. Inside a few shoelaces off of shoes. She seems to have a shoe thing!?!Anyway, Sam comes home the other night with a new bone all wrapped in shrink wrap with a guarantee of lasting for a LONG LONG time. And out he pulls a cow femur. Bought it from the cattle ranch down the road.
At first, she wasn't sure what to do with it, as it was to big to carry. But after a few minutes, she lay down and chewed and scraped and licked until I took it away at bedtime. That was over a week ago and she has hardly put a dent in it!
Good shopping Sam! That was a well spent 12 dollars!
Yazzi would say THANK YOU, but she is to busy with her cow bone.
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yet another reason we don't have a dog. i'm such a wimp i guess, b/c the thought of a cow femur being chewed on, slobbered over and licked clean in my house by a dog for a week makes ME weak. {shiver} i had to scroll really fast thru the pictures b/c it was a little too much for me. eww. have fun yazzi, i will NOT be snagging that bone from you!
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