Almost the End

You know how you hate to come to the end of a great book?

I feel the same way about my Nylabone.

It takes a lot of time and effort to gnaw on the bone to a comfortable, manageable size.

Then Rama decides it's time to discard the bones to avoid accidental swallowing.
She's not afraid to stick her hand down a pup's throat to retrieve a lodged Nylabone.

 

I will miss you, old friend.