I had squirrel hunting on my mind for the weekend(my dog has been giving me the blues to get back in the woods), but my dad called wanting me to come in to fish with him. Im 38 now and he is 69 and I think he is probably my best friend in the world now...funny how you clash heads in teen years but appreciate them when you get a little older. Well as we put in and the fog was rolling up off the water I knew I made the right choice. I bet dad told me 20 times how much fun he was having. It really was a perfect day. Fish were biting, weather was perfect and we laughed a lot. 52 for the grease! And I also got to take my son for a quick loop with our squirrel dog and Kemper killed his 1st squirrel. Name:  IMG_0267.jpg
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