So since mom found out about my broken tooth, she has been on the hunt for a bone that won't hurt my teeth the way my nylabones do.
This week, rawhide... yum :)
The only bad thing, or so mom says, is that I get a little possesive over it when mom tries to take it away. So I say, don't try to take it away. But in the end, mom had to hold it while I chewed on it so I wouldn't get so growl-y when she put it up for the night.
Til next time Mr. Rawhide!!