Well, we headed out fairly early on my birthday to hit the trout water for a few hours. Scott and I went and dragged along my oldest son and the fishing/hunting dog.

Scott started out pretty well and was catching a few. He even decided to pose for show:


They were pretty decent fish, even for stockers:


The fishing dog decided to help out with the monsters that were putting up such a fight:


I finally made a hookset at the end of the day right behind the stocking truck:


Well, it was fun anyway!