Two years ago, some city girl friends of ours came to our house. They were so excited, they thought it was so wonderful that we have an actual farm with more animals than a house cat. They are SO much fun to laugh at after they leave. Well, on this particular time, they (Ally and Tori) decided that the cow manure and "urine" was too icky, so we should go for a walk. OK, fine. So we went down to the crick by our house, only intending to walk. We got down there, however, and found a nice little treat: the crick was chock-full of 30ish dead fish, some cleaned, some not. We grabbed our sticks, and set to re-fishing. Hey, recycling!
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| The girls working on the fish. |
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| Wendy, Tori |
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| Gills! |
We spent almost two hours pulling mangled walleyes out of the crick, then brought them up to our house. Oh, the mothers we're SO happy! Especially the city mom! We dissected them, pulled their eyeballs out and squished the juice out of them, etc. Don't tell me farm girls don't know how to have fun!
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