Alright, let’s gab about them big ol’ dog bones, the ones made of rawhide, you know? Them tough ones that keep them dogs busy for a good long while. Dogs seem to love ‘em, but us folks gotta be smart about what we give our furry fellers.

Now, I ain’t no fancy expert or nothin’, but I’ve seen a thing or two with dogs and bones. First off, you gotta get the right size. If you got a big ol’ dog, get a big ol’ bone. Don’t go givin’ a tiny bone to a Great Dane, ya hear? They’ll chomp it down too fast and that ain’t good. Big dogs need large rawhide dog bones, simple as that.
- Big Bone, Happy Dog
- Small Bone, Trouble Maybe
I seen some folks sayin’ these bones can be dangerous, and they ain’t wrong if you ain’t careful. You gotta watch your dog. If they start gettin’ all slow and mopey, ain’t eatin’ right, throwin’ up, or havin’ trouble poopin’, well, somethin’ ain’t right. Could be that bone got stuck. Then you gotta hustle ‘em to the vet, get ‘em checked out. Better safe than sorry, I always say.
Now, some folks like them bones from lamb or beef, the big raw ones. Said they’re safer ‘cause the dog can’t just swallow ‘em whole. Makes sense to me. A big bone, they gotta gnaw on it, keeps ‘em busy and happy. But still, gotta keep an eye on ‘em, always. Dogs will be dogs, you know? They get excited and try to swallow all sorts of things.
I went to the store the other day, lookin’ for bones, and my head was spinnin’! So many different kinds! Some say “natural beef rawhide,” some say “USA-sourced,” some even got chicken in the middle! Makes a body wonder, don’t it? I reckon the best ones are the plain ones, no fancy stuff. Just good, strong rawhide. And if it says “made in the USA,” well, that makes me feel a bit better, I guess. But them prices, oh my! Some of them bones cost more than a good steak!
I saw these big packs, too, like 20 bones in a bag! Good for folks with lots of dogs, I reckon. They called ‘em “retriever rolls” or somethin’. Said they were “basted in beef broth.” Sounds tasty, I guess, if you’re a dog. But honestly, all that fancy talk just makes my head hurt. I just want a good, strong bone that’ll keep my dog happy and quiet for a spell.
And talkin’ about keepin’ ‘em busy, that’s the whole point, ain’t it? Dogs got that natural urge to chew, especially them big fellers. Keeps ‘em from chewin’ on your shoes or the furniture, that’s for sure! Give ‘em a good bone, and they’ll be happy as clams. Rawhide bones for aggressive chewers is what they call ‘em sometimes. Seems like a good idea to me.
But remember, even the toughest bone ain’t gonna last forever. Once it gets all chewed up and small, you gotta take it away. Don’t want them dogs swallowin’ big chunks and gettin’ sick. And always, always make sure they got plenty of fresh water. Chewin’ makes a body thirsty, dog or human.
I heard some folks sayin’ you gotta check the bones real careful, make sure they ain’t got no sharp edges or nothin’. Makes sense. Don’t want your dog gettin’ hurt. And some folks say to get bones that are “inspected” for safety. Well, I guess that can’t hurt. Anything to keep them furry fellers safe and sound.
So, there you have it. My two cents on them big ol’ rawhide dog bones. Get the right size, watch your dog close, and don’t be afraid to ask for help if you ain’t sure. A happy dog makes for a happy home, that’s what I always say. And a good bone can go a long way in makin’ that happen. Just remember, large rawhide dog bones are the way to go for them bigger dogs, keep ‘em happy and out of trouble.
Now I hear tell some folks buy these bones in bulk, but I ain’t never done that myself. Seems like a lot of bones to have laying around. But if you got a whole pack of dogs, I guess it makes sense. Just make sure you got a good place to store ‘em, keep ‘em dry and clean. And for goodness sake, keep ‘em away from the young’uns! Don’t want nobody chokin’ on a dog bone, that’s for sure.

And that’s about all I know about these here bones. Just use your common sense, watch your dog, and everything should be just fine. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I gotta go feed my own furry feller. And you can bet he’s gettin’ a big ol’ rawhide bone after supper.
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