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| Samantha - 1/18/2013 12:00 PM
I don't usually dream about fishin' when I haven't been out, but last night I had a doozy. I was at a combination of Disney World and my local zoo. There was water in the streets (was it is always in the street?), but people were still walking around with no problem. I was with Jeff, my brother, and my little nephew. I was fishing and reeled in a big, pink spoonbill. A bird?! I unhooked it and threw it back. Okay, that was weird enough, but it got stranger. My nephew had a cute kids combo with a worm on the end. So I took it from him to show him how/where to cast, the worm hit the water and something big hit it immediately. The rod bent over, I got super excited, reeled it in and I #*#* you not - it was a platypus. Yeah, a platypus. But it was big and fat and had the body shape and coloring of a Malayan tapir, but still a platypus. So we hung on to it the rest of the day and he was quite content being carried around. Yeah, I went fishing in the streets of an amusement park and caught a tapir colored platypus who then became my pet. What did I eat last night?!
*note to self*
tea jar = bad place to stash your pot
Edited by esoxaddict 1/18/2013 12:41 PM
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