"Americans used to say where there's a will, there's a way. Nowadays, it's where there's a pill, there's a way out." - - Burnt Toast

Wildcat. . .

. . .loves to fish.

Ok, it's not so much the fishing as it is the catching. Somehow his little kitty brain has learned to associate the "bzzzzzz" of a cast with the joy of a fresh catch. And he really gets excited when you have a fish on. I wonder how he figured that out?

No fish were harmed in the making of this blog post, but my index finger has a nice hole in it from trying to extract the rattletrap's three-prong hook from a wiggling fish.

- Sent from my iPhone

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