Wow! A 16 incher! Malachi loved his fish. He put it in the bucket with water and noted it's beautiful colors.
Then, when we were all done (we caught 9 altogether) we went to have them cleaned and packed up for the journey home to our BBQ. Malachi was appalled as the lady cleaned his "sleeping" fish. He cried. Daddy and Mommy told my brother that this was how all fish dinners began, but he wouldn't be comforted. Even when we got home and cooked them up, the kid who loves all kinds of seafood just wanted crackers. To everyone reading this: Please, never tell Malachi what's in a "hangerbur".
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Good job our little outdoorsman!
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