In Our house, Kismet the parrot likes anything with music. Even though They go out on Monday night (He works and She’s with him), when it is on, They leave Kismet with the TV on the Dancing with the Stars channel. She goes bonkers-chirping, squawking, and going back and forth on any perch she’s on. I swear, that bird has rhythm. Kenzie likes the start of MGM movies where the lion roars and that’s about it. Me, I’m a Food TV addict. I like that, Bravo’s Top Chef and anything to do with glorious food. It is so bad that I watch the Rachel vs Guy battle on Sunday night. If it comes opposite the Westmister Kennel Show, I’m gonna have to tape something for later viewing. Speaking about Westminster, I’m waiting for Sadie to make a comeback and/or her progeny to compete. They read a blurb about every breed and I’m miffed at the one for the Scottish Terrier-they read it every year. “This is a breed only for an owner who is confident enough to have a dog that knows it is smarter than him” or something like that. Every other breed gets something special said about it but when it comes to us Scots-we get only the obvious. We have hidden good qualities also. Why not mention all those-cut out the commercials and there you have your hour to mention what’s special about Scotties.