Little fish, little fish....

July 2009

Josh bought a kayak this month and has been paddling around the lake by the house. So today it happened that a fish jumped into his kayak and rather than risk tipping he just left it in there. So, he brings the fish home and Porter bonds with it immediately. Never mind that it's already dead!
He looked at it and played with it for like an hour until it started falling apart. Then he was completely devastated when I told him we needed to get rid of it. He kept telling me it was his best friend and he would miss it too much if it was gone. I'm pretty sure it's time for school to start when a dead fish instantly becomes your new best friend.

So I eventually talked him into burrying it in the back yard and then he was worried that a bear was going to dig it up and eat it. He kept scaring the neighbors cat away from the yard just in case it was looking for lunch!