Sunday, November 08, 2009

We win!

Guess what?

Huskers win! We beat the Okrahoma Sooners! I watched intensely from my Husker Blanket Cave which I'm sure helped the team immensely.


And now it is time for snacks!

The Sporgador triumphs! (And, Mango, I didn't even have to take a bath to do it!)

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12 Comments:

Blogger Sophie Brador said...

Wally, Despite the Phillies loss, you are on a roll dude. The Huskers, The Roughriders. Everyone else is winning, and it clearly has to do with your writhing. By the way, I almost fainted looking at those pictures of you watching that Phillies game.

xo
SB

P.S. If I come down to your place, can you figure out some way to send me to Joey.

9:52 AM  
Blogger Gus said...

hooray Hoooooskers

gussie

11:09 AM  
Blogger Turbo the Sibe said...

My Human, who went to Mizzou, was even happy about the Corn Huskers beating the Sooners. She has a strong feeling of antipathy towards the Sooners.

1:33 PM  
Blogger Aniemother said...

How fun! And that treat picture is priceless!

B&V

1:38 PM  
Blogger Mack and Sally Ann said...

You look happy.
Sally Ann

3:17 PM  
Blogger Brownie said...

Wally, looks like you earned that treat... as YOU made your team win!

xoxo,
Brownie

3:55 PM  
Blogger Asta said...

Wally
Congwatulations on youw win
I assoome you had snacks thwoughout the tense game to help you keep youw enewgy up and be able to make suwe they won.
You cewtainly desewve the extwa tweats
love and smoochie kisses,ASTA

4:58 PM  
Blogger The Brat Pack said...

WALLY!

Tell your ma ape that if that puppy looks like me it must be a SIGN and that you should probably ADOPT NOW!

Roooolon-Mooch!

5:40 PM  
Blogger Ike said...

Wooooo Hoooo!
Ike

6:55 PM  
Blogger Khyra The Siberian Husky And Sometimes Her Mom said...

OKRA!

Yum!

Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra

8:31 PM  
Blogger Mango said...

Must be those football dudes do better with stinky mascots. Humph.

Slobbers,
Mango

5:25 AM  
Blogger Sancha said...

Wally, you are a better dog than I. I cannot feign interest in my mother's sports teams. Who wants to watch someone else running around when they could be out running with me?

On the other hand, if I could somehow get my mother to associate watching her sports with giving me treats, I'd be willing to modify my opinion. (But it can't be contingent on her teams winning, as she is a Lions fan.)

6:19 PM  

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