Back in the '80's, a good friend made a lot of nice rawhide cowboy gear. I bought a rawhide hondo and put it on a nylon lariat. For function, it was a bit "too fast" to really suit me. The slickness of the rawhide made it easier for a calf to kick loose after you had it caught, than did a regular tied nylon hondo. Anyway, the rawhide hondo looked so "cool" and "cow punchy" that I put up with the fact it wasn't as user friendly as a plain jane regular one. I packed that rope for a couple years.
One spring morning, we had trailed a couple hundred yearling heifers about a dozen miles back to our ranch from where they had spent the winter on a neighboring ranch. We had the heifers in the pasture where they were to be left, and all we had to do was ride home a couple miles to have dinner. I got off to open a gate, and I was getting back on, the young horse I was riding suddenly pitched a fit. He blew up and went to bucking. As I wasn't quite back in the sadde properly, he had the advantage and dumped me in the dirt. He headed for home, running and bucking, with my slicker tied on behind the saddle flapping in the fray.
My hired hand and another friend that was helping took off in wild pursuit of my ride home. They captured the runaway and brought him back to me. My rope was missing as the rope strap had broke in the melee. I mounted up, a bit more carefully this time. The horse pitched another fit, but I was readier for him and rode out the storm. On our ride home, we spread out and diligently looked for the missing lariat. We had no luck finding it on this fine May morning.
Fast forward to October. In rounding up this pasture the next fall, my eyes were glued to the ground, as they had been every time I went through the pasture all summer long. Looking in the right place at the right time, I managed to find the still coiled lariat. It was perfectly intact except that the rawhide hondo was missing. Pack rats had eaten through the rosebud knot on the nylon part of the rope, so that they could abscond with the rawhide hondo. Had it just been a regular old nylon lariat with a nylon tied hondo, it would have survived unscathed.
As I really didn't care for the performance of the rawhide hondo, this was the first, last, and only one of those that I ever had.