Fat Tuesday Crashers
It was Mardi Gras weekend at Wild Dingo.
Now I know why that rediculously tall guy in the back holding onto the beam asked me if I dusted up there. For the record, I do. Luckily he doesn’t hang on to my chandeliers or his fingers would be gray!
Oh the deadly Hurricanes. We had 2, 3-gallon tanks filled and they were emptied at the end of the party. Hurricanes go down easy but hit pretty hard!
The parlor was the dressing room staging area. Everyone was having a good time until:
These two crashed the party. A very generous guest brought them a very generously sized bone.
“Hey mom, what’s the big idea with leaving us outside when the party is in here?”
That bone must have been intoxicating because my bad-ass GS/FMD suddenly became giddy.
“Does this boa make my ears look big?”
Some guests actually couldn’t keep their hands off his ears. It was a bit freaky.
Even in his boa he looks like he kick some ass.
I wasn’t watching Juno very closely, but the next thing I knew, she was sporting a whole bunch of beads.
“No, I did not flash my jodhpurs to get these beads!”
“Lady, go earn your own beads and keep your paws off mine!”
Ahhh! So this is how she earned her beads. She participated in the famous Wild Dingo Siberian Sandwich ™! Mr. Wild Dingo and I like our meat well-marbled and find a Siberian Sandwich to be quite tastey. We think it should go on the Mardi Gras menu right next to moon pies and cajun shrimp. Her misery is the secret sauce and makes it so much more delicious!
Especially since this is what I came home to on Friday afternoon:
For the record, the shreds in front of the shoe with all the Siberian fur entangled in them is all that was found next to the shoes. The rest of the shoes are in the Siberian’s tummy, causing great tummy pains for Mr. Wild Dingo and I all weekend long! That Sibe always seems to find an extra special way to crash my parties.
Happy Fat Tuesday Everyone!
February 16th, 2010 at 2:29 am
Hey, its not a party until the Siberian Husky and the GS/FMD show up. Or something like that.
February 16th, 2010 at 5:01 am
BAH!!!! great party! how tall is that guy?????? hehehe
we loved the surprise at the end! hehehehe
February 16th, 2010 at 6:32 am
Loki, how about wearing a purple garlic necklace. So very becoming a shade on you, and works well in keeping away vampires and guests with unhealthy focus on freakyshly huge eared dogs, err, I mean handsome canine dudes like us.
The Maman is coming back home tomorrow; she apparently had to go away for a gazillion years and leave me pinning and wasting away in order to give some French cat her pill…Go figure! I may take a leaf off Juno’s book and go eat my bed or something…
The Maman sez: ” Cut the crap out BB, I was only gone for 4 weeks. As for your pinning away, HA, I got beefcake shots to prove you have, ahem, prospered in absentia.
I do have, however, to go give the cat her pill. Seriously..(Don’t ask)
I may come back home somewhat damaged.
February 16th, 2010 at 6:36 am
Wow, looks like you guys had a ton of guests and fun. PARTY ON!
February 16th, 2010 at 6:41 am
Hurricanes!!! My mom had 3 on Burbon St. one time during Mardi Gras. She still has the beads that she EARNED!!! Dad says he was not amused.
I am sure the party didn’t really start UNTIL YOU TWO MADE YOU GRAND ENTRANCE!!!
PeeS… Mom and dad got to go to a Parade KING’S after parade Party!! That is a once in a lifetime thingy. There was even an ARMED GUARD at the door. And mom says the food and drink was to DIE for. The King Kissed her on the Cheek!! It was something very very special.
Did you know that to be King of a parade in N.O. it costs them Thousands of green papers??? They even have to buy all the “throw outs”.
February 16th, 2010 at 8:14 am
Hey, the pups were just the excitement the party needed. Looks like they both got in the spirit of the night very quickly.
Woos, Phantom and Thunder
February 16th, 2010 at 8:15 am
Wooos Mardi Gras! Oh Juno, shoes are not that tasty! Trust me, I know…. Great Party!
-Kira The BeaWootiful
February 16th, 2010 at 8:23 am
Woo-hoo! Pawty time! To be honest, Loki, yes, that boa makes your ears look big…anything would make your ears are big because your ears ARE that big (and perfect just the size they are!) Oh Ms. Juno, the beads are quite becoming. Did woo “rooooo” when they sandwiched woo in like that?
a-roos to yous,
jack a-roo & moo too
February 16th, 2010 at 9:35 am
Hey, if my parties only ended with chewed shoes I’d be thrillled! Hell of a bash!
February 16th, 2010 at 11:29 am
A party isn’t a party without a little paw! I’m glad Juno and Loki were able to complete the festivities!
Kat
February 16th, 2010 at 11:29 am
L’aissez les bons temps rouler!!
February 16th, 2010 at 11:52 am
Woo! That looked like a FUN party! How cool that someone brought you pups those bones!
Mochi
February 16th, 2010 at 12:41 pm
The bestest party crashers ever. Great job you two. As for the shoe, that was an error in judgment and besides, you have no video so you don’t really know who did it. It could have been the tall duster friend you had over the other day.
Twink!
February 16th, 2010 at 3:00 pm
How can you throw a party without Juno and Loki?!?!
Let the good times ROLL, baby!
Play bows,
Zim
February 16th, 2010 at 5:05 pm
What nice beads woo have!
I know woo two were the bestest pawty animals in KhaliLand!
Pantyloons&Jodhpurs,
Khyra
February 16th, 2010 at 7:08 pm
She’s just trying to teach you to put your shoes away. ;D
Looks like you guys know how to party!
February 16th, 2010 at 7:29 pm
juno the jodhpur flasher!!!
great party!
February 17th, 2010 at 6:03 am
Great photos!!!!! Looks like the dogs had a great time, and maybe even stole the show!
February 17th, 2010 at 7:12 am
I think I also would have spent the night playing with Loki’s ears — just look at ‘em!
February 19th, 2010 at 4:07 pm
Hi Juno & Loki – am so sorry I’ve not come visiting for ages!! Hsin-Yi was away overseas at this Ian Dunbar conference and then when she came back, our Google Reader was on 164 and when it gets like that, she just becomes like an ostrich and tries to hide from it and pretend it isn’t there…and now our Google Reader is on 241 – aaaarrrggghh!! So I have forced her to sit down and help me visit some friends otherwise it’s going to be the dreaded “Mark all as read” button!!
Anyway – WOW! – your humans always have the BEST parties!!! Looks like awesome fun! And that “Sibe-Sandwich” is just so cute!!! (Hope your tummy isn’t too bad though, Juno!)
Slobbers,
Honey the Great Dane