It turns out Charlie, Jonathan and Grandpa David not only share identical ears but also the same penchant for gnawing bones until they are beyond clean.
I gave Charlie my chicken bone the other night, just to see what he would do with it. (Cartilage was removed, of course) And boy oh boy did he ever go to town on it! Thirty minutes later and I still had to pry it out of his sticky fingers because it was time for bath and bed!
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Well, Grandpa David is VERY proud of you, Charlie, for finishing your bones. "Clean as a whistle", that's what I say!
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