Merry Christmas!

Whilst digging through stuff of Christmas past, the wife found a bone.

As in, a bleached beef bone that belonged to the heelers and apparently got packed away.

This was a problem. One bone.

Two heelers.

Until the masked heeler managed to split the bone in two, and all was well.

Until the wife also found a rawhide chew knot.

Which cannot be split in two.

One knot.

Two heelers.

So, she just got home from singing at the midnight Mass. And the heelers are stressing out over who gets to sleep with the one rawhide.

Anybody know where you can go to buy a rawhide chew toy at a quarter to two in the morning, on Christmas Day?