Yesterday, Missy found a dead catfish on the far bank of the pond. All that remained of it was the intact skeleton and semi-fleshy head. She brought it to me. It must have been at least 12" long. Of course, after she brought it to me, she ran away with it and dropped it somewhere in the middle of the pasture. The first thing she did when we arrived at the pasture this morning was to retrieve it, bring it to me,
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