Moving ranks in my top 5 least favorite things that you often forget just how much you hate. Its probably the same thing for women after child labor. Might I have another?
If you look in the reeds, to the left of mama gallinule, you will see her chicks. There is a great deal of wildlife that stops by the lakes. They are somewhat of an oasis in the middle of the cities. We also found fish.
Drew did not want to leave tonight till we landed a Gar; that was her target species and we got robbed several times but with some nice aerial displays. We did manage a War mouth, which is a welcome sight that further legitimizes the diversity of out new water hole.
Lily is still on a mission to brake the state Bluegill record. There are some nice ones in here and no matter how many species I've taken, I never get tired of the gills.
Lily reached deep into the diversity bag for this next one. I don't think this really counts as a fish, but he did like the minnows she caught.
Drew refused to be beat by the Gar, and fish don't always get caught by the guy with nicest boat or the most expensive gear. Sometimes the prize goes to the cute little girl who persevered. So without further ado.
Forty years old and still in awe of the outdoors.