Macey
I was watching the game at home. Rocky was up on the couch next to me, his head in my lap. I was lazily scratching his head. He was content, until I would yell at the TV.
This game is rough. The guys are down by ten points, and I think the referees in this game got bribed by Tennessee. We keep getting penalties and they are not for some reason.
I saw the yellow flag get thrown.
“Ah come on!” I yelled.
Rocky lifted his head, and I tapped his side. “You could do a better job of being a referee, couldn’t you, boy.” I said to my dog.
Rocky put his head back down in my lap and I heard, “Holding” come from the television.
Finally Tennessee got a penalty. “About damn time you paid attention ref!” I mumbled to the television.
I looked down at Rocky, “I need a drink. Let’s go get
