Bob

The day I met Bob… I never wanted to let him go. Bob is a fish. We caught him in a man-made lake. we put him in the fishy cooler so I could keep him for a little while.

The son, the mom, the grandpa, the dad, (Dad helped us reel the fishys in,) and me cought 4 more fish that we kept. Jerry the perch, Stewart the crappie, Finley the blue gill and George the crappie. I pet ALL the fish. Bob was first, of course. I pet him, and he did not care. Jerry was next. He flopped around and I screamed. Then Jerry kept swimming. Then Stewart. Same thing except I didn’t scream. same thing with Finley. Except I didn’t scream. I can’t tell Stewart apart from George. When I bent down to pet Stewart, I pet George for the first time and he went CRAZY! I screamed even louder! Hee hee! When I pet them the second time they did not freak out.