Puppies chew stuff

We have had our new puppy, Finn, for a week now.  She is three months old.  She is sort of house broken.  She is not even close to being able to decide for herself what she is allowed to chew on and what she is not.  The boys have learned, the hard way, that their toys will be eaten if they are left on the floor.  The worst  casualty so far is Owyn's large Bullseye toy.  It stands about six inches tall and is hard plastic.  Bullseye is Woody's horse from Toy Story.  Owyn was devastated when he found Bullseye with no nose or stirrups and with a good chunk of his tail gone.  To me he looks like a chocolate Easter bunny after it has had it's ears bitten off.  Apparently he looked that way to Finn too.

The boys are loving their "Finnerator" but the training is going both ways and not entirely to the human's advantage.