Yeap that's a shinner.
The very first time my Dad took me fishing he gave me 100 crickets, a 12' cane pole and a six foot fish string. Sat me on the side of a slew and said "I'll be back in a little while". When he returned I had that six foot stringer full of shinners, nothing else. It really hurt my feeling when he started laughing and told me to throw them all away. But I know a shinner when I see one now...Lesson learned..
Birddog,
I pray that I may live to fish until my dying day. And when it comes to my last cast I then most humbly pray. When in the Lord's great landing net and peacefully asleep. That in His mercy I be judged, BIG ENOUGH TO KEEP.