Sunday, November 22, 2009

2009 GAP Christmas Party

It was off to the Roma Street parklands in Brisbane today for GAP's annual Christmas party. It was a very warm day and we were under some lovely shade trees in the park. There were heaps of activities on which included face painting, trivia competitions, a sausage sizzle, longest tail and biggest/smallest dog competitions as well as a BBQ and GAP merchandise for sale.

Mum was on duty in the welcome tent and Dad was cooking at the BBQ so it was up to Freddy and I to check out the activities and report back. I hope you like the photos!

Around the grounds
The welcome tent which also housed the face painting and GAP merchandise stalls.

Mcee's Rebecca & Kirsty in da house (well, in the parklands anyway)

Greys everywhere!

This is Butch and his pink muzzle - why are people so unkind?

Catching up with old friends.

Oh, I've missed you!

Michelle's family.

Meet Dash, our unofficial mascot. Dash is 13 and has been a great ambassador for GAP. He is now happily spending his retirement with Jim & Sandy.

Freddy takes advantage of Princess's rump for a snooze!

Dash & Suzie.

Waiting for a sausage. The lads look on enviously at Dad's BBQ skills.


Fancy Dress Competition
One of the wise Kings was there.

The Ruddiman Clan.

Milo struts his stuff.

Don't all greyhounds have wings? Angel thinks so.

Antlers anyone?

Too cute (for a non greyhound, of course)

The final parade.

Mama J's girls Milly & Gracie took out a prize.

Cooling off!
Well, it was really hot today.

Chillin' in the clam shell

Freddy & I cool off.

Shower anybody?

Ah, thats the spot.

What do you mean "times up"?

Kenny helps out some hot hounds.

Paw Painting
Foxie power

Tabs works on his masterpiece.

All this painting is making me thirsty.

Anyway, I must be off to dream about sugar plums and sausages. Bye for now - Murphy.

1 comment:

GRACE said...

Murphy I wish it was first prize but it was 2nd. It should of been first considering what mama J made us wear I mean really WHY does she do this to us we are DOGS. and I don't get to eat the prize