Originally posted by Bruce Condello:
I've dreamed about my pond(s) over and over again. It's the typical insecurity/fear of failure type stuff. You know, Pond's going empty, fish are all dying, dam's busting kinda scenarios.
Are you late for Fisheries Management class and can't find your waders?
I dream about dozens of big, beautiful fish, swimming around in shallow water practically begging to be caught. The last time there was a Redear that had to be at least 12" long; when I pulled it out it was taller than it was long.
Young PB member harvests large Lepomis from Theo's pond.
