Caught my first salmon yesterday. It wasn't very big at all, but it would've made a nice meal. Left it on the river bank and went back up to the house to watch the end of a movie. Came back down and a damn eagle or something had stolen it. There was just a bloody patch of grass and a bird feather where the fish had been. Fucking nature.
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