Jamie has enjoyed fishing as long as he’s been old enough to hold a pole (at least as far as I’ve been able to determine from the stories he’s told me). A couple weekends ago, armed with a “new” fishing pole that he had gotten from our neighbors, Jamie went fishing in the little river that runs past our Center.
I think that it was mostly just a fun venture for him to get out of the house and have some time to himself, but he did manage to catch something!
This little 6-inch guy even has some “fangs” like a catfish.
(We didn’t eat him, but gave him away to one of our PNG friends.)
