Monday, August 9, 2010

Give Me Back My Baby Fish

Give me back my baby fish, give me my fish! What if it were you laying dead in this sack? If it were you cookin over the fire you wouldn't be laughin at all.
At Bed Bath & Beyond in the super duper clearance isle we came across a fish on a plaque that sings. It is one of those most annoying things but Colby and I fell in love and now we have a singing fish. We dance and groove to that thing. Honestly its the best thing since cotton candy! That's saying a lot.
Caubs and I went to the Pontious Family Reunion the last weekend of July. The reunion was at Whitney Resivour way far away in the Unitas but such an adventure. I caught my 1st fish! That was our 7th attempt to go fishing and I caught 6 fish. Colby caught 3 and he got the biggest one but most all of mine were good size. I would like to say I was a tough girl but I just couldn't touch them. Colby was the man and he took care of all the guts and fun. We had to kill one by smashing a rock on its head and the eyeball came splugging out, so cool. Fish guts are very interesting too. I love anatomy! It was most enjoyable to compare what we have to what a fish has. Yum Yum eat them up!