Sunday, May 20, 2007

FISHIN' 2007

Well, it’s called fishing, it isn’t called ‘catching’. Sometimes getting fish into the boat is just not going to happen. The ones that bit were just too little to keep, and the big ones were not hungry.

But since we were fishing, it didn’t really matter. Throwing bait is just enough to convince us that we are not being lazy slobs, so it’s all good. Besides, there is no place to take a more satisfying nap than in the bottom of a boat.

The dogs, cats, horses, cows, and frogs kept Charlie busy. Hummingbirds put on a show while we relaxed on Gene’s deck, and of course there is always eating and hockey playoffs!

Keepers or no keepers, it is always one of the best weeks of the year.
HUMMINGBIRD
REDNECK, A FREQUENT VISITOR TO THE FEEDER

CHARLIE, SCOTT, BEAR, AND BUDDY HEAD FOR THE POND


THE WHITE HORSE COMES OVER TO SAY HELLO




WHILE THE BROWN ONE STAYS COOL

IT'S PRETTY HOT, SO BUDDY TAKES A DIP

EVEN BEAR DECIDES TO COOL OFF


ROCK SKIPPING SKILLS TAKE CONSTANT PRACTICE