Tom took our tree oldest kiddos fishing at a place we call Catfish Hunter. They had so much fun and they did catch a 9 pound catfish. Somehow, my wonderful kiddos convinced their great dad that they needed to bring it home and keep it as a pet. So, they wrapped it up and brought it home. I DO NOT EAT CATFISH OR COOK IT! However, our neighbors do. I told Tom he needed to clean it so we could give it to them. Well, the kids grew very fond of this ugly catfish. We kept it in a wagon full of water. Then they decided that it needed to go in the kiddy pool. It swam around in our kiddy pool for the night. What a shocker when I woke up the next morning to only find it dead. Taylor didn't understand why it died. We were able to have a little chat about why it died. They went fishing again the next weekend. They caught a small Bass and it went back into the water.
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