"Guten tag. Mein nahme isst Paul!"
*waving tentacle*
I carefully placed one doggy snack under each card. And knowing this could all go horribly wrong, I also added a firm and constant stream of, "Stay! Stay! Stay! Don't think about it. Stay!"
Cha the Beagle stayed admirably (but just barely).
It was like lightening from a bottle. I snapped the shutter but not before he snapped the snack and disappeared. Closer inspection shows that he snagged the treat under the Netherlands. Therefore, sealing his prediction for tonight's game.
Cha let's pose with your yummy and the card.
"Trying to eat here. Go get yer own damned snack."
If not...he's paella, baby.
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And yet in that one shot, it looks like he's pointing toward the right (Spain). Are you sure you're reading his predictions correctly?? Just sayin'...
Paella?! Noooo!!!!
Maybe football isn't his thing... try him with the Tour de France!
Pat, you have saved the dog. Yes, I believe he *WAS* pointing at Spain. Yes, yes.
Poet! Okay, Tour de France is next. We'll find his niche yet.
I hear the Spanish will stop putting octopus on the restaurant menus.
Yes, you misunderstand Cha. He left the treat for the winning team.
Too funny, Terrie. He's such a cutie.
Luckily, what Cha lacks in the prognostication department, he more than makes up for in good looks and personality. :)
Yes, perhaps just like Spain, he snatched the deliciousness (of a win) from the Netherlands.
"like lightning from a bottle" - I love that word-picture!
Here via Hilary's POTW recommendations.
Congrats on POTW! Stopping by...like what I see!!!
I'm pretty sure he was indicating Spain too. It's all in the reading!
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