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Jon picked up these newfangled Kongs at the vet recently, and here Chuck is enjoying a treat of peanut butter moments before Coco got hold of the toy and chewed it into several hundred tiny pieces. The packaging bragged that it was indestructible, but I guess I should have checked the fine print where it says EXCEPT IF YOUR DOG IS SATAN.