The second thing I did when I got home (the first was to hug my mom) was to head out to *my* river and throw the cast net. It was almost high tide and I "had a feeling." In 3 casts I had enough shrimp for several meals! Beautiful fall green tails. Here's a shot of them in my white 5-gallon bucket - so beautiful!
Beautiful welcome home - fresh shrimp for dinner.
BTW, Theo and I have a long tradition where I open the window at a certain point a couple miles from home, and say "Mill Creek turnoff!" I did that today and he hopped up and started wagging his tail… then he stuck his nose out the window and sniffed and sniffed. He knew where he was. He's glad to be home, too.
Gee, can't a guy get some rest without having his photo taken?