The New Year's Eve Party - Bet

SHHHHHHH, its your very hung over not so roving wanna take a nap Border Collie, Bet, here.

Ok, I made a HUGE mistake last night.  The Musher, Musher Guy, and Rocket just wanted to sit inside a play Pictionary.  Seeriously, the Musher cannot draw... if anyone can guess what this is... I'll give you a shout out on my next blog post:

Even when she told us... ummmm... no, really, no way.

But I digress... since the Musher, Musher Guy, and Rocket just wanted a nice quiet night inside, I decided to liven things up in the dog yard a bit, and I raided Bait's stash of catnip.

Yeah, yeah, I know, the Pretty Curly Tails are in training and all that, but I didn't think a little catnip on New Year's Eve would be a big thing... they've been working so hard and all, I just wanted to give them one night of fun and everything, and it was all fine... until...

Well, it started getting a little out of hand when they started singing and Cricket came out of the woods to find out what was going on, and then someone had the bright idea that we all needed to drop a lighted ball to count down to the New Year, but we didn't have a lighted ball, and then someone mentioned pants and before you know it, they were lowering the flaming pants.

After that it gets a bit fuzzy, but Q and Wolvie decided to go streaking and got caught by the Musher, and there's something about my being grounded or on probation or something... who knows, she was talking so fast.

I'm gonna go lay down now, I'm getting a bit dizzy.

-Bet