I had fish porn show up in my Inbox this weekend. Some stalwart abandons both family and responsibilities to fish the Eel River for an hour, and gets a welcome tug …
Resulting in a nice specimen of the California’s “Golden Salmon” draped on the bank.
Naturally I was intensely jealous – accusing him of stomping it six or seven times, or at least punting it back in the water … but this lucky angler couldn’t be swayed from his story.
Hat’s off, Gent’s, there’s ample heft draped on them rocks …
The politically incorrect version was “Squawfish”.
M
“What’s in a name? That which we call a Pikeminnow. By any other name would smell as sweet.” …
(whose grab would be most welcome regardless of smell)
Very nice. Is that the future or already the present we are looking at draped on them rocks? I can never tell.
Wellll….There maybe more little troutys and salmon around due to catching this guy.I say excellent and give the kitty a treat or the neighbor’s dog something to roll in…..