Our good friends Nate and Steph were kind enough to send our two dogs (a.k.a. The Girls) a pair of dog chew toys they felt were too large for their Porky-Yorky Riley. The toys were chocolate-flavored tennis balls. While I didn't think the girls would mind either way, they were both fairly interested in the toys and about 5 minutes after opening the package, Phoebe had already split one of them in half. What you can see in the picture above is the remaining piece of the tennis ball, appropriately labeled in case the dog may want to check halfway through the chew cycle what flavor tennis ball he/she had gotten.
