Last night fishing was Straight-up crapzor. Fun to get a few TsingTao's and drink em on the mudbank, but the beloved catfish have vanished from our fishing hole. The cause of this appears to be a family of 4 or five Beavers, the signs of their onslaught- the pathetic remains of catfish, the banks all full of branches and whatnot. Sadly we wasted
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