What a Whopper

We, (my wife and dogs), were taking our usual morning stroll down the Oxbow, when we noticed a boy fishing. It looked like he got caught up on a log or something, because his rod was really bent over.

He called out to us for help, but what he wanted was for me to take a photo of the fish he’d caught. I obliged and here are the results!

He’s not going to forget this fish for a while! I was quite jealous!

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