Sunday, April 1, 2012

THE JOKE WAS ON MY FISHING

I was sitting on the back step by the ladder, soaking my feet. Ouch! Something bit my big toe. I looked down and saw a fish snacking on me. It was a sheepshead, about fifteen inches long. When later I dived under the boat, I noticed, that two of them made the bottom of our boat their home. They live on barnacles, they have three rows of teeth on the top and two on the bottom jaw. They should have brought all their friends to our boat and stick to the barnacles for their food.


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