I could gnaw on this thing all day long. For one thing, it was designed to withstand the powerful persistence of my canines. Secondly, the flavor never fades; each bite unlocks more deliciousness. It’s like an everlasting gobstopper for dogs. 

As clever as the engineers were who designed this brilliant device, no substance in the world can survive the vice-grip strength of my jaws forever. In due time, durability wains. 

What the creators lack in durability, they make up for in causing my taste buds to dance with each and every bite. The best part: each flavor—bacon, beef jerky, chicken, peanut butter, lasagna, and many others—is fantastic. My favorite is chicken. 

Not only do these keep my jaws and teeth healthy, my Dad and I use them as a way to bond our relationship even tighter—if that’s even possible. When Dad says, “Get your chew-chew,” I race to grab this thing, cuddle up with Dad, and begin chomping on something you can’t believe is not edible; aside from eating breakfast, dinner, bananas, or a pig’s ears, there’s no activity that compares.

When you figure out what this thing mystery item is, I’d love to chew with you, too.

Prompted from Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge at: https://godoggocafe.com/2021/09/28/tuesday-writing-prompt-challenge-tuesday-september-28-2021/.