SATURDAY. . . . .

 . . . . .Doggy and I were at the fishing hole again today; the river is up a bit and there are a lot of weeds coming downstream. We caught no fish but I did find the handle to my fishing reel that I lost a couple of days ago. That means I now have two reels, three, actually, counting the one on the other heavy duty pole. Again, no fish were caught but I saw two small ones landed by boat fishermen as they drifted by. It appears that the chances of catching one or two this month is improving. How is that for positive thinking?