Although I never doubt the ability of my beloved Dawgs...sometimes I wonder about where their collective heads are and if they can pull a win out of their little screwed on tails.
Today in South Carolina my Dawgs won for the fifth year in a row! I was jumping up and down and screaming and barking and chasing cars. Lucy the spoiled chihuahua was looking at me as though I had lost what little mind I still have. She just doesn't understand the importance of SEC football. After all there are no teams known as the Fighting Chihuahuas. Although there should be. Attitude makes up where size leaves off.
Anyway...I had just got off the phone with a very special BIRTHDAY GUY. Had spent most of the day shopping in Chattanooga. Two wonderful things to have done.
And now...my Dawgs have won again. Oh Lord, pass the sweet iced tea and hand me my fan for I think I shall pass out from all the excitement.
I had to phone Hubby to tell him the final score since he was working and missing the frenzy. Yep. I was alone making a complete fool of myself all by myself and loving every minute of it.
