Momma is too nice. She tries to give us nice meaty raw bones whenever she can. She usually gives us each a bone in the morning after the morning romp while she is eating her breakfast. She says that this is how we brush our teeth.
We so love our bones. They are usually big, juicy and oh so meaty.We enjoy our bones on the sofa without a care in the world. Momma has to clean up after we are finished, but then that really is not our problem now is it (wink, wink)? We are in heaven just chawing and grinding. We close our eyes and enjoy all that juicy succulent meat and the crunching and grinding of the bones being pulverized in our big dog teeth. Buena got frustrated with momma putting that camera in our faces while we were in our doggy heaven and gave her the ole Buenagente glare.
Momma stopped with the picture taking and let us enjoy our bones in private. But then, of course, she had to get the camera out to take a picture of me sleeping happily on my pillow next to what is left of my bone.