It was a nice party. There was a dj and karaoke, a big Mexican food spread, the kids there got to take swings at a Smurf piñata (nothing says Cinco De Mayo like a Smurf), and a lovely view of Tucson from up on the hill.
They even had a chicKEN coop. And no yolk, from what I understand they lay EGGcellent eggs.
|This is Ike.|
Jay used to be my next door neighbor years ago and he got Ike
when he was a puppy. He's now 12 and still a sweetheart even
if he now has a giant head... and body.
|Jay and Tyson's backyard|
|The chicKEN coop.|
These birds lay about four dozen eggs a week.
I'll bet the chickens would be delicious as nuggets.
|That's Kelly on the swing, Justin pushing, and Jay on the chair.|
They're enjoying the jungle gym in Jay and Tyson's backyard.
|A Smurf piñata. I have a feeling he doesn't know he's about to get a beating.|
|Kids at the party taking swings at the Smurf piñata to get some candy.|
|One of the Smurf's legs detached after taking a beating|
|Ike has a quality conversation with Judy and Maria.|
Actually, he's hoping for food.
|View of Tucson looking south from Jay and Tyson's backyard.|
|Om nom nom.|
|Chris and Justin sing karaoke.|
Kind of like Sonny and Cher... but not really.
|Ike is exhausted. Enough partying for one old dog.|