Dogs are weird and I like that.
So, you haven't really lived until you have witnessed a puppy destroying a knee. Like, from a butcher. Last month, our BarkBox came with a knee (pretty sure it was a knee) and boy did the pups like that. It was like Christmas. Well, actually, it was Christmas. I'm super glad that the dogs aren't interested in eating me. The crunching and gnawing and slurping and just all of it. But man did it make them happy.
Jake obviously liked the box just as well as the goodies inside.