Here’s Pike. Sweet, little Pike who we’ve had since he was tiny enough to fit in my sweatshirt pocket. He found a muskie lure on our balcony this morning and, for some reason only known to him, decided to eat it. The hooks in his paw were so deep that Seth couldn’t get them out, …
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Old Blue
Two of my brothers came over the other night to go fishing with Jackson, Seth, and Nic. They brought Old Blue. Ah, the memories. When I came back from MWSB I was in dire need of a vehicle to get me to work and back, but I was able to borrow a car from one …