After lunch yesterday, the bipeds began getting ready to go out. I figured I would be heading to my crate in the garage right next to Brook's. Instead, I got hooked up to my leash and taken to the car. Where are we going I wondered.
The Little Biped was happy to go wherever it was we were going
Once we got out of the car, I led the way with my nose to the ground to sniff everything in our path
What's this? A brook - thought we left her at home... LOL.
Smells like fish!
Look at the pretty view. Not far from where we sat, the stream runs into a big lake.
There's the fish. See 'em, Dad. Catch some for me!
Is that the best you can do? Last week you brought home a bunch of these. Just one lousy 4 inch blue gill today. No wonder the Little Biped got bored so quickly this week and the fishing trip lasted less than 30 minutes.