We were thoroughly enjoying our chew hooves the other day when dad comes in from work and says "What smells like cow poops? Did Mack make a mess on the floor again"? (I am substituting "mess" for a harsher word)
Then mom was all like, "No, it's just the babies' chew hooves" (Tattletale)
Then dad says we gotta throw those stinky things away.
I almost started to cry!!!!
But the day after that, Mom came home with these bones!
Filled with awesomeness!
Lilly is just a little bigger than her bone
Paris said "MINE - NOW!"
That's what the Mackman's talking about baby!
Thank you God for our awesomeness-filled chew bones!