
The Dogbomb crosses between furry safety (the Hilton) and furry uncertainty(the Marriott) via the pedestrian bridge at FWA 2010.
Due to an internal program glitch, I decided that it would be fun to venture over to the Marriott bar at 1:30 am on Saturday. By myself.
Now, the first rule of suiting is to have a spotter when venturing into a public place. I guess a little liquid courage suspended that rule for me.
I got lucky; the folks at the human bar were super nice and, for the most part, very respectful. One of my handpaws got passed around a bit, and a nice young lady said she would give me $100 to take off my head and $500 to take the whole suit off. I politely declined both offers.
After a few shooters and few more beers, I made my way back to the Hilton. Only to discover I couldn't find the Hilton. Luckily, a bemused young man, a Marriott employee on his first day of work, took pity on the lost and swerving dog and led me by the paw to the exit. Upon my return to the Hilton, I was again swept up by a sea of fur and danced with a kangaroo and a dingo until almost 3:00, making me feel more normal.
Is it a problem when you feel safer around a bunch of crazed furries than around a group of dentists from New Engalnd?
Photo by the fabulous
Due to an internal program glitch, I decided that it would be fun to venture over to the Marriott bar at 1:30 am on Saturday. By myself.
Now, the first rule of suiting is to have a spotter when venturing into a public place. I guess a little liquid courage suspended that rule for me.
I got lucky; the folks at the human bar were super nice and, for the most part, very respectful. One of my handpaws got passed around a bit, and a nice young lady said she would give me $100 to take off my head and $500 to take the whole suit off. I politely declined both offers.
After a few shooters and few more beers, I made my way back to the Hilton. Only to discover I couldn't find the Hilton. Luckily, a bemused young man, a Marriott employee on his first day of work, took pity on the lost and swerving dog and led me by the paw to the exit. Upon my return to the Hilton, I was again swept up by a sea of fur and danced with a kangaroo and a dingo until almost 3:00, making me feel more normal.
Is it a problem when you feel safer around a bunch of crazed furries than around a group of dentists from New Engalnd?
Photo by the fabulous

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Reference to The Simpsons Season 9 Ep. 7 The Two Mrs. Nahasapeemapetilons
"This next bachleorette is a dental hygienist and says that she likes furries who take their suits off for money!"
The song Stayin' Alive is played, girl walks on stage, immediately walks off the other side of the stage, stands in the corner.
"Why do they make us stand here? This is so humiliating."
"This next bachleorette is a dental hygienist and says that she likes furries who take their suits off for money!"
The song Stayin' Alive is played, girl walks on stage, immediately walks off the other side of the stage, stands in the corner.
"Why do they make us stand here? This is so humiliating."
*waggwaggwaggwagg* Hahaha, what a great idea to go to the hotel next door hahaha. Man I wish I was there for that adventure with you! It looks like you had a pile of fun! I would have done the same thing I think hehe. Thanks for sharing these details! I want moar though! hehe
You're(ve) on(got) a catwalk!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1p1rJJcbmis
Saga had some cool TF/Fursuit related album art in the 70s and 80s hehe.
*waggwaggwaggwaggwagg*
You're(ve) on(got) a catwalk!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1p1rJJcbmis
Saga had some cool TF/Fursuit related album art in the 70s and 80s hehe.
*waggwaggwaggwaggwagg*
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