Someday I will make a movie for MySpace: Gracie Chews.
The vet sold me a pack of chew strips designed for 100-lb. dogs. My 32-lb. Gracie polished off her strip in 2 hours of an athletic non-stop chewing marathon. My jaws ached, just watching. E
Evidently hers did too, since she soon fell asleep, still guarding
what was left of her chewy.
“Chew strips are expensive,” the vet warned. “A lot cheaper than my favorite hat,” I said. “Or socks. Or (Gracie’s latest) a pillow. With cotton all over the house.”