About two years ago, Sadie learned when the UNC football Tar Heels scored (Not as often as I’d have liked) and I yelled “Touchdown!”, she would get a treat. In addition to her indoor expectations when I’m watching TV, she will now run to me across the yard if I yell “Touchdown!” or throw both arms up and make the TD signal.
Sadie learned to recognize my exuberance and would also come to me for a treat inside when the basketball Tar Heels scored a three-pointer, stole the ball or blocked a shot and I yelled, “Yes!” excitedly. One night the Heels scored a three point basket during a close game, but I didn’t have a treat handy and didn’t want to wake Sadie, who was asleep by the fireplace. I bent both elbows, raised a fist with each hand, and pulled my elbows back by my sides – You know that exuberant gesture – and, without actually speaking, thought to myself, “Yes!” Sadie jumped up and ran to me, seeking a treat. I thought, “That can’t be. I must have actually said something. or moved the couch.”
A few nights later, during another game, Sadie was out of sight in the hallway when the Heels stole the ball and scored on a fast break. As a test, I was extremely careful not to move my arms more than about 1/2 inch as I made two fists, hugged my elbows to my sides, and thought the word, “Yes!” with as much emotion as I could manage silently. I know I made no sound at all. Seconds later, Sadie was standing in front of me with her “Where’s my treat?” look. Hard to prove, but that’s my story and I’m sticking to it!
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from Jim, North Carolina