Boyd's parents have a private pond in their neighbor hood. Over Labor Day weekend I wanted to go fishing. So we did at 8:30 p.m.
Boyd, being the good husband he is, handled the worm situation.
Ginger puppy, of course, wanted to come too.
Nothing like a boy(d) and his dog.
Boyd caught a fishy! Yay! But it was kinda small.
As you can see he caught it after it got really dark.
Ginger wanted in on the action the whole time.
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