Thanks to the puppies, we are on constant Chew Alert. One of my capes now has one less horn button. Tiger also managed to chew the plastic handle on a gallon of milk while we were driving home.
The bugger.
Here's the irony -- all their 'chew toys' are in shreds and pieces, including a poor stuffed squirrel. (They did leave its tail.) But what's staying intact? Their chewbones!
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