On Fri, 18 Jun 2004 08:01:03 -0400, Frank Reid
wrote:


(snipped)
I paddle to shore, empty the waders
and wring out my socks.
3. Casting over a rising fish, BFB (big ****ing beaver) decides I'm in
his territory, floats down, stops right above the fish, slaps his tail
and dives. I think it was a PITA Beaver.


Now I'm _sure_ I'm going to leave my WWFD? button here at home when I
go on a sailboat next week. And maybe forever. Were you once cursed
by an incompetent god or something?

PITA or PETA. Not much difference, is there? Beavers. Gotta love /
hate the smug little SOBs. They act as if they have more right to be
in the water than we do.

--

rbc:vixen,Minnow Goddess,Willow Watcher,and all that sort of thing.
Often taunted by trout.
Only a fool would refuse to believe in luck. Only a damn fool would rely on it.

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