I love it.
We never had a dog the first 20 years of marriage due to son's allergies. And the DW never really wanted one anyway. But after he went off to college, one of the DW's customers handed her a small ball of fur the same color of your pictures and told her it was the last (and smallest) of the litter and was hers if she wanted it. Well, there no way she was going to let go of that one. And it slept with us the next 16 years!
And the chewing! Yep, that sure brings back memories also.
Not just treats. But belts, moccasins, etc.
