Note: I love the company Hero - they employ soldiers with PTSD and/or their families, and they are Canadian. The following has nothing to do with the quality of their product, more to do with me . . . .
On Christmas Day, when I opened these treats, the treats I had picked out for Christmas, my first thought was WTF! What the heck was I thinking getting furry rabbits feet. They have the bones and nails. I could barely hold them, I was so creeped out.
While I was creeped out the following happened:
Zaphod ate his so quickly I didn't have a chance to get a picture.
It took Hailey a bit to figure it out, but she got it eaten (see below).
Emma wouldn't eat hers, she just carried it around and as Phod was trying to sneak it, I eventually took it from her and put it away.
Now that they have had them a couple times, I am not as bothered, although I am not sure they will be my first choice the next time I go treat shopping. (Which will be a long time as Uncle Chris has left a lot of treats for the pups while he is away)