Blossom and Ariel’s New Year’s Eve Disco Ball Disaster

Blossom and Ariel’s New Year’s Eve Disco Ball Disaster


Blossom of Snow, the all-white Borzoi with the regal grace of a queen, was reclining on her luxurious dog bed, radiating elegance. Across the room, Ariel, the pint-sized, all-white Maltipoo with energy levels rivaling a sugar-fueled toddler, was bouncing around like a furry firecracker.

“Blossom! It’s New Year’s Eve! We need a plan!” Ariel barked, her fluffy curls bouncing with each jump.

Blossom sighed. “What sort of chaos are you planning this time, Ariel?”

Ariel paused dramatically, striking a pose. “I overheard the humans talking about their ‘big New Year’s centerpiece’… the disco ball. We’re taking it for a spin!”

Blossom blinked. “You mean the giant sparkling orb they hung in the backyard? The one reflecting enough light to blind a squirrel?”

“Exactly!” Ariel chirped. “It’s our time to shine! You’ll look like a goddess under it, and I’ll be the life of the party. We’ll steal the show!”

“More likely break it,” Blossom muttered, but she couldn’t resist Ariel’s enthusiasm.

The backyard was aglow with twinkling fairy lights and a bonfire, and smack in the middle, the disco ball hung majestically above the scene. Ariel darted over to the Roomba, their trusty “chaos machine,” which had been rigged to shoot confetti.

“Step one,” Ariel whispered, hopping onto the Roomba. “We activate the confetti storm.”

“Ariel, you’re not supposed to ride it—” Blossom started, but it was too late. The Roomba whirred to life, spinning in circles and blasting glittery confetti in every direction. Ariel squealed in delight, clinging to it like a rodeo champion.

“Woooo! New Year’s Roomba Rodeo!” Ariel howled as she spun. The humans came running, trying to catch her.

Meanwhile, Blossom saw her moment. She trotted gracefully to the disco ball, giving it a nudge with her elegant paw. It swung slightly, catching the light in a dazzling display.

“Blossom, give it a good push!” Ariel yelled from her spinning perch.

“Fine,” Blossom said with a sigh, and with one regal leap, she sent the disco ball into a wild swing. It spun faster than anticipated, throwing sparkling light beams everywhere.

The humans ducked as the disco ball came dangerously close to their heads. “What’s happening?!” one of them shouted. ‘
“It’s a disco apocalypse!” Ariel barked gleefully, still clinging to the Roomba as it spiraled out of control. Confetti filled the air, the disco ball was spinning like it was auditioning for a 70s dance-off, and Blossom sat beneath it all, looking like a goddess in chaos.

By the time the humans managed to turn off the Roomba and stabilize the disco ball, Blossom was lounging majestically by the bonfire, and Ariel was buried in a pile of confetti, looking extremely pleased with herself.

“Best New Year’s EVER!” Ariel declared, wagging her tail.

Blossom smirked. “For you, maybe. I’ll be in the humans’ good graces again by tomorrow. You’ll probably be on confetti cleanup duty.”

“I regret nothing!” Ariel yipped, tossing a pawful of glitter into the air.

And as the clock struck midnight, the two dogs sat side by side, watching the humans try to clean up their epic New Year’s Eve disaster. It wasn’t elegant, but it was unforgettable.

Art: ‘The Disco Ball Debacle 🪩 🐾”

© 2024 Samantha Syrnich TLC