I replaced the webbing on one of Fonda's old (probably 1994?) lawn
chairs. Then along came Smudge furball and took possession.
Caught three bass, no bluegills. (It might have been 2 bass, one twice). Then I got distracted with prefocusing on an area of the pond, casting with one hand and snapping a photo when the plastic worm hit the water. Isn't as easy as it sounds. Aah, summertime. I let the fish go, so the bunch from Jeff City can have a chance at them this summer.
G'ma Airplane, bicycling today
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