Last week I had the chance to go fishing. The last time I remember fishing was in our neighbors dugout catching Rainbow Trout. There was also the time before that, when I learn how to fish, and my Grandpa end up sticking the hock in his thumb. Oh the memories.
Our great neighbors and good friends have a couple ponds at their house, so I took advantage of the great weather and headed out with my boss and his family for a little bit of the outdoor lifestyle. Johnny, my bosses son, had already caught five fish before I had even had mine hooked. It is a good thing there are grocery stores, and farmers that put food in this, or I might be one skinny gal.
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In the end I caught two Perch (just little guys) and Johnny has caught more than 10 Perch and two Bass. Yeah, I am not joking. He is ready to star in his own Outdoor Life Network show.
That's my little fish down by my leg.