Sunday, January 25, 2015
Life Is Good In The South
I went fishing one morning but after a short time I ran out of worms.
Then I saw a cottonmouth with a frog in his mouth. "Frogs are good bass bait," I said to myself.
Knowing the snake couldn't bite me with the frog in his mouth, I grabbed him right behind the head, took the frog, and put it in my bait bucket.
Now the dilemma was how to release the snake without getting bit. So, I grabbed my bottle of Jack Daniel's and poured a little whiskey in its mouth. His eyes rolled back and he went limp.
I released back him into the lake without
incident and carried on fishing using the frog.
A little later, I felt a nudge on my foot. There was that damn snake, with two more frogs.
Life is good in the South.