Spent the last few days at our cabin -- nice! Hubby went fishing early Saturday morning. Can you still call it "fishing" if you just feed them worms and don't catch any? He says he's doing that to lure them into a false sense of security and then one of these days -- BAM! he'll catch one! I don't think the fish are worried. In fact, I think they were giggling at him. While he was on the sandbar he saw a bald eagle munching on a fish carcass just a few yards away. Incredible sight! We've been seeing more bald eagles along our river in the last year or so -- nothing compares to an eagle soaring overhead. Takes my breath away!
The problem with being away for a few days is all the stuff that needs to be done when you get back home! Laundry, weed pulling, boring chores... Oh, and I need to squeeze in some writing too! I'll put that on my To Do List ahead of weed pulling...
Rambling thoughts, observations and comments from a Midwest Writer on life, liberty and the pursuit of getting published. I mean happiness...
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