Chewies

Mommy said I'm not allowed to chew on the couch, even though it's old and the humans keep on saying they're gonna replace it soon, 'cause it's kinda messed up.  She said that there is already a hole in it, and it doesn't need to get worse.  And she said that the couch doesn't need any more holes.  But I think it does.  That one is just sitting there all by itself!  It needs a friend.  But mommy says no, so I can't chew on my favorite toy anymore.  That's okay, though, 'cause I loves my rawhide chips, too!