My old dog was a sixty pound, golden hair mix of a Shepard and Retriever. She couldn’t quite accept her weight, however and much of her time was spent jumping on furniture and myself. She would play all day with only one toy. It had to be a thick latex chew toy with foam inside that squeaked. She would play with her noisy toy at all hours of the day. Most nights she would jump into my bed, keeping me wide awake. Eventually I bought her memory foam orthopedic dog beds, hoping it would keep her slobber off my pillow. Sadly, the bed was not silicon and it did not make inhuman amounts of noise and she would have nothing to do with it.