In ancient Rome there was a poem about a dog who found 18 bones.
She picked up one.
She licked another.
She went in circles.
'Til she dropped dead!
The dog goes through a lot of chew toys. Nothing in the world is better than a brand-new bone or squeaky toy, but the novelty wears off quickly. We've found if we hide the corpses of the old ones for a few weeks and bring them out again we can rekindle a little bit of interest.
Never thought to take them all out at once, though. That was pretty exciting for our little pal.
Also, why is Devo so good?