Knuckle bones are cheaper than marrow bones and much more disgusting, too. Luckily, the butcher was out of them the last time Ben stocked up.
It's no fun to crawl into bed, snuggle under the covers and just when you get comfortable to touch a cold slimy rotting mess that one of the dogs hid under your pillow. I know, it happened to me.
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