Daisy and Cybi had a really decent attempt at wrecking their Nylabone chews when they first got them, but after a few days' intensive effort they both somewhat lost interest. I'd been sort of expecting it, while I've never had dogs that could get that excited about them before - maybe something to do with the taste disappearing, or the fact that stuff they *aren't* supposed to be chewing is always going to be far more attractive than stuff they've been given to chew.
Not sure how clear this is, but the pic shows about 3 days of decent effort by two smallish collies, working fairly consistently.
Anyway, I've found two ways to interest them back in these chews. The first relies on greed - the addition of a bit of peanut butter and then put the whole lot in the freezer for a while to create a nylabone-peanut butter-icepop is going down very well especially while the weather is warm.
The second route to getting them back interested will be a surprise to absolutely no one who owns more than one dog. You just have to play with the nylabone and dog #1, which makes dog #2 instantly want the nylabone because it's suddenly become the most exciting thing in the world. Repeat as required. We have had an entertaining day in the Crazy Collie household of playing with chews, culminating in each of them marching off with a different nylabone to different corners of the living room, where they chewed for long enough that I actually got some work done...
I grew up with dogs, but haven't been able to have one for years. Now I can. I am the unbelievably proud owner of a mostly border collie called Daisy and a border collie called Cybi, and since people have started rolling their eyes when I mention my dogs, I thought I'd better write it all down instead.
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Thursday, 31 July 2014
Friday, 18 July 2014
Chewing...and more chewing
Cybi, however, chews EVERYTHING. He is a particular fan of Daisy's food bowl which is lightweight plastic, but if that is moved out of his reach then it becomes a game of "whatever is nearest". Some of his more imaginative contributions to the "distressed" look in my house include the underside of the doormat, the clothes horse, the corner of one of the doors and a string of Indian elephants that used to hang by my door. That last one must have taken ingenuity, as the string was hung about 6 feet from the ground and dangled down, but he managed to get every last elephant, little horror that he is. (Amazon link to similar elephants here in case that description doesn't make any sense)
Given his preference for chewing things that aren't supposed to be chew toys, I thought I'd give him a go with a "nylabone" chew. My previous dog, Jess, had never been a fan (in fact when I gave her one she looked at me with an expression that quite plainly said "why are you wasting my time with this?") so I've tended to avoid non-edible chews up until now. But for these two it's an experiment that seems to have paid off. I opted for the "dura-chew" type, given the size and enthusiasm of my idiots, and bought them one bacon flavoured one, and one peanut butter flavoured one. And so far, so good.
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| Nice and pristine at the start of the great chewing experiment. |
Lots of focus on the matter at hand
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48 hours later...
the novelty has worn off somewhat, though Cybi is still doing plenty of work on whichever one is nearest when the mood takes him to chew. I did have to suggest that he chewed on a nylabone rather than on Daisy's bowl, but he took the suggestion in good part and spent a happy half hour working on them.
So now the long term test - will they keep their flavour/texture enough to be a viable alternative to my furniture? And will they stand up to the border collie onslaught? So far, so good...
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