Life is just like my tackle box. Just when you think you have everything you could possibly need in your arsenal of catfish poles, baits, and other assorted odds and ends, you find yourself in a situation where you have to run out and get something else. So it is with life. Just when you think you've seen it all, done it all, and heard it all, something new happens. And afterwards, you store it away in the appropriate compartment, or share it with a friend - like now...
6PM November 30 - Rick, Sas and I are on Lake Waco and Rick spots the following...
This a deer swimming across a very wide area of Lake Waco! And take a look at the sun set in the back ground!!!
In all the years I have fished Lake Waco I have never seen a deer cross the lake.
MANY will disagree - but, I feel like CatFishing is the greatest sport (and I have played many...). It is a battle of wits (sometimes more, sometimes less) between CatFishermen and a CatFish; and in addition to appreciating the tradition, history and grace of the game, we get to play it with all kinds of Gods creatures and His sun rises and sunsets like this one...