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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Spring? For Realz?
It was so nice yesterday that the boys and I were able to go for a walk down to the dam. Before we had children I used to run down to the dam with the dogs, stop to let them play in the water, and then run back in a total of +/- 20 minutes. …