Being a countryreared fellow, there is one thing I have encountered, and if you grew up in the country you did too, it is snakes, creepy crawly reptiles with no shoulders that can get my immediate attention.
Ahh, summertime. Even though the weather seems to be hanging on to early spring, here it is in June with first day of summer only a few weeks away and I’m still finding a light jacket feeling pretty good on these chilly mornings.
This has been a wet spring for sure. Just this week, we’re hearing of serious flooding plaguing our friends in Lake Charles, an area that needs more disasters like I need a toothache.
There are people around in just about every community who have the vision and tenacity to make things happen. They see a need and do whatever is necessary to turn a need into reality.
Had your COVID vaccine shots? I have and I’ve let my guard down a bit. Masks are a nuisance and I don’t wear one much anymore, unless I go into a store where it’s mandatory.
BUSSEY BRAKE – Some bass are being caught around the trees on soft plastics and spinners. Crappie are scattered while the bream are starting to hit worms and crickets.
BUSSEY BRAKE – Bass fishing has been fair with a few hitting on top waters such as the Pop R along with soft plastics. Crappie are scattered, bream are fair.
When I was growing up down on a rural route, I developed an interest in fox squirrels and cat (gray) squirrels in the woods down on the creek. My first hunting experience was a fox squirrel that Bud Pennington, an old fellow who lived up the road, pointed out to me as it hunkered tight on a limb.
