Catfishing

Many fish bites if you got good bait.

Tags: Fishin' Blues, Miss Mia Sopaipilla, Taj Mahal

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5 Responses to “Catfishing”

Pat O’Brien Says:
February 19, 2022 at 11:04 am | Reply
That looks irresistible to a cat. Our dog Beau, who returned to the source 14 years ago, would love living at your digs. One his best pals was Tai Tai the cat.
- Shawn Says:
  February 19, 2022 at 11:44 am | Reply
  Tai Tai! We had a Tai Tai in our home while I was growing up. He was a great cat. He passed on in about 1974.
- Patrick O'Grady Says:
  February 19, 2022 at 12:24 pm | Reply
  Field Marshal Turkish von Turkenstein (commander, 1st Feline Home Defense Force) frequently employed the Rainbow Snake in his readiness exercises. Hard to believe he’s been gone for nearly two years. I keep expecting to hear him meowing outside the bedroom door.
- Opus the Poet Says:
  February 19, 2022 at 11:04 pm | Reply
  My last Siamese was named Thai, he got mauled to death on the front porch by stray dogs back in the mid 80s. He was a strange cat who would jump shoulder-high to grab a potato chip out of my hand.
  - Patrick O'Grady Says:
    February 20, 2022 at 7:01 am | Reply
    The Turk was a fine leaper and climber as a young recruit. He spent a lot of time in the trees around our place in Bibleburg before we decided he shouldn’t roam untethered anymore.
    
    Once I saw him crouched at the base of the 6-foot redwood fence in our backyard. The neighbors had a tall bird feeder on their side, just a wee bit too close to the fence. Zoom, the Turk sprang straight up and snagged a bird off the damn thing. Whoever said white guys can’t jump never saw Turkish in his prime.
    
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