It's kinda like drivin' through Oregon, lookin' for trees

THE BEAT GOES ON. TINY SARDINES, NICE TUNA. HARD TO THINK OF ANY OTHER EXPERIENCE OTHER THAN FLY FISHING WHERE THE RATIO OF BAIT SIZE TO FISH SIZE IS SO EXTREME, BUT IT WOIKS. REPORTS OF SOME LARGER DORADO AND BLUE MARLIN NOT FAR SOUTH HAVE GOT US THINKING THAT MAYBE THEY'RE ABOUT TO GET HERE, BETTER LATE THAN NEVER, AND JUST IN TIME FOR YOU FALL TYPES. THANKS FOR TOLERATING MY SNIVELING ABOUT JANE BEING GONE IN EARLIER WRITINGS, SHE'S HOME NOW, NONE TO HAPPY ABOUT THE HEAT, BUT HOME. BOY WERE THE DOGS HAPPY TO SEE HER, OL' DREX WAS JUMPIN' STRAIGHT UP IN THE AIR ABOUT 5 FEET AND CLEARLY COULD NOT CONTAIN HIS JOY. I TOO WAS VERY HAPPY, BUT AM VERTICALLY CHALLENGED COMPARED TO HIM. FOR ANY OF YOU THAT ARE CONTEMPLATING A NEW DOG, AND WHO ARE FAMILIAR AND COMFORTABLE WITH THE INTELLIGENCE AND POSSESSIVENESS THAT SHEPHERDS COME WITH WOULD DO YOURSELF WELL TO LOOK AT THE BELGIAN SHEPHERD, OR MALINOIS, I SURE DO LOVE MINE,
DAVID