Tuesday, March 8, 2011

big fish

I love our neighborhood.

Around 5:30pm yesterday, I was standing in the entryway of our house gathering up my keys and purse so that I could pick Tate up from school when there was suddenly A LOT of noise outside. I could hear a man screaming in the front yard (a fight? break-in?) and curiously peered out the window to see our neighbor Trent yelling and running frantically toward our house with his 3-yr-old son Cal right behind him. (a fire? is someone injured?)

Thankfully, it was just this...


...a GIANT bass caught in the lake behind our house. Trent didn't have a camera and needed someone to take a picture before he threw it back in. :)

(And, yes, the fish survived....)

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