I love my pets. They deserve presents. One year, I got my dog (may he rest in peace) a stocking with various bones inside. I hung it on the railing. Keep in mind, the railing was pretty high and the dog was small. Well, he went full force at the railing and ripped the stocking apart. He got his Christmas present early. I don't do that anymore. Now, I get a bigger bone than I normally would, wrap it up with a bow and give it to him on Christmas. He likes to rip things up and he loves to chew on bones. (Well, duh, he's a dog...) His present keeps him occupied and I like to think it makes him happy as well.