There are quite a few muslim restaurants around here, and sometimes I ask them for soup bones for my dog(free). Huge bones of cattle! The man fishes out the bones from a big boiler, and puts them into a bag and gives it to me. The bones are still hot when I get home!
TinTin's nuts about them, bites them, plays with them all day!
Though I guess he's kinda tired of these huge things now. Last time when I gave him a piece of huge bones, he just bit them with no passion.
Too many bones! I think.