We decided to name him Henry. We didn't know what to do with Henry, so we made a call to a local farmer. He had a guy who took Henry off our hands.
After we dealt with Henry it was time to start breakfast. Our breakfast was fantastic!
Later in the afternoon we headed back to the river for fishing and to cool off.
An hour and half, three different location, we only had one bite. It was on our last cast of the day. Of course, now we will have to try again tomorrow.
Now I have to go. It's all hands on deck for dinner. It's quesadilla night!!
2 comments:
Nothing like fresh bacon - sorry Henry!
Ha! You are right Robin!
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