See this tye-dyed dog? I use to be terrified of it. It was bigger than me when I got it and I freaked out every time I saw it and we had to send it to my Grammy's house to live for years. Then one day I saw it there and decided to put it in my crate and shut the door on it with my nose and left it there all night. I kept checking on it to make sure it was there throughout the night. The next day I decided to play with it and it is now my favorite toy.
I have chewed pieces off of it's ears off.
I chewed the tip of it's tail off.
I chewed one toe off.
I chewed a hole in it's nose.
But I still love my favorite toy, even with all of it's imperfections!