It’s Taco Day 2016. A look back…
In 2012, it was Kyla and Kenzie.
Unfortunately Kenzie’s liver gave out and he went to the bridge the next day.
In 2013 it was Kaci and Kyla
In 2014, Kali was with us and despite the fact we knew Kyla didn’t have much time left, it was great with 3 dogs.
In 2015, we had no more Kyla
Now that it is 2016, do you notice something?
There’s no bird in the picture. SQUAAAAAWK! The peeps promised me that this year is my year. OOOOH, Here it comes.
SQUAAAAAWK! Just one????? A tiny kale leaf with a sunflower seed??? SQUAAAAWK! Where’s the hot sauce????
It’s time to play Angry Birds. SQUAAAAAAAAAWK
kylascott 
Squawk it up
I’m under nourished and don’t have the energy.
I love you Kismet. You’re quite the bird.
Have a squawktastic day. My best to your mom. ☺
All of us here love you.
Oh boy – what a RIP OFF that teeny tiny taco is….you poor guy. I’d be SQUAAAAWKING too if my meow didn’t get in the way.
Hugs and Hot Sauce, Sammy
Everyone thinks birds say “cheep” but they’re really calling someone out. That insipid taco is really “CHEAP”.
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I’m glad you enjoyed it. You can hop on to a taco shop. I’m stuck in a cage.
I think Miss Kymmiee wants something Kismet! Wink Wink
Sugar Billy
She lives in Africa.
With lips that are puckered and ready for a kiss.
SWTS
A lettuce leaf really do you guys belong to a commune? It is like the light at your house goes out when the refrigerator door shuts.
Sweet William The Scot
Refrigerator? We have a bag of ice and a fan.
Kale? That’s just some stupid green thing used to separate the good things to eat. Protest! Attica! Attica!
At least it didn’t look wilted.
That is a dinky excuse for a taco, Kismet. I’d demand to speak with a manager. *ear licks*
You mean the mismanager.
You can lick my ears if you can find them.
Kismet, we have birds here. I know where to find your adorable little ears. I think I might be part bird, actually. I loved it when our birds ate bird seed and now they eat pellets and I love those even more. Sometimes I try to fly. I can get a lot of air!
BOL your pawthetic taco made me fall out laughing. Remember it’s the thought that counts.
Aroo to you,
Sully
There wasn’t much thought that went into that disaster.
Poor Kissie. Everyone picks on Kissie. I think it’s time to get you a boyfriend.
Finally, someone who gets it!
Has you mom had her eyes checked recently?
I don’t know about that. She is walzing around the house singing
“Happy kale to you, until we meet again” over and over.
WTD/WTB??!! That just ain’t right gurl!!! I thinks you deserve a proper taco on taco day! Or, at least a BIGGER one! I thinks some burd needs a margarita! or two….
Kisses,
Ruby ♥
You should come up with a killer secret ingredient for your margaritas and call the result after a burd. Tequila Mockingburd.
Quite remarkable. Neither of my discerning pooches will so much as sniff a vegetable, let along a blueberry. #mydogsaredefective
Kaci and Kali LOVE their berries and green beans. They’re very vet approved. They love their sweet potato treats-sliced thin with a mandolin and put in a dehydrator. Sam, get with the program.
Nope, not a chance and I’ve tried for years. He’s a meat eater exclusively. *Sigh*
don’t be sad Kismet… that was the same Taco the mama got yesterday :o) She could not even join me as I started the green bean concert :o)
I’ll get Kali’s gas mask.
Thanks for the wonderful walk down memory lane. You gotta move up on the the ‘ole pecking order totem pole my feathered friend.
You mean to tell me that there’s an organized order? SQUAAAAAAWK!
Hate to beak it to ya.
Kismet, you were robbed! But at least you did get to join in. Great to see all those scotties enjoying a Scottie holiday! Maybe next year, Kismet.
I may starve to death before that.