Spending a lot of time with my rawhide lately. It's pretty much my favorite thing these days. I take it with me everywhere, and if possible, I like to lean it against somebody's leg and just get to work with it. But Mami says it's pokey and slimy and she makes me sit in the corner of the couch with it, which is sad. And she also won't throw it for me because she says it's not a toy and throwing rawhides is bad for the wood floors. So then I take it to bed and chew it by myself, since no one else will play.
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