You know the other day when we had our event that Mother Dearest failed to document on the kamrah? Well we had to hold it at a different place than usual because there was this paintball event thing on and they had spent 57948765967958765 dollars to set it up and blah blah blah.
So I arrived at our sleddoggery base last tuesday evening, ready to go walking with my pals and this is what I found...
Snow? Wrong! Hail? Wrong! You didn't read the title of my post if you guessed that!
Being the gluttonous self that I am, I had to taste test...
The white ones have pink paint and the green ones have green paint. They reckon 60 boxes of 2000 paintballs were emptied on our field.
I ate some, of course, and had to rush out to the loo about 2am to relinquish my hold on said Paintball Delights. The paint is non-toxic and aparently after a few days, the paintballs break down and desintegrate.
Mother Dearests kamrah is too rubbish to get a good field view, but on Sunday, the Paintball Paradise was still out in bloom!
Here is a daytime shot of the Paintball Pudding Paradise:
Note Mother Dearests gawky shadow effects. And a close up of the deliciousness:
The paintballs had started to break down but we haven't had enough rain for them to disappear. Most of the pink ones had started to change to a clear white liquid (cos Mother Dearest in her grownupness was jumping around the field popping the paintballs all over herself).
They tasked slightly better on Sunday and because they were runnier, I could eat the paint and spit the shell back out. More efficient you see.
I hope they disappear soon, I'm sick of rushing to the loo!
By the way... calling all Black Labradogs for Dexter's competition, I am busy preparing my entry and post now!
Mr Koda MD