...not the kind of trout fishing I like to talk about. A river otter has found my trout pond and has nearly wiped out my fish. Out of a hundred, maybe ten left. The darn thing swam within two feet of me herding the fish up into a "trout ball" and then slashed through them to get his meal. That darn thing outweighs my border collie so I don't wnat her tangling with it. It is amazing how these critter find out where the fish are. Pretty depressing.
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