As the old Chevy and me eased our way across Bear Creek bottoms - TopicsExpress



          

As the old Chevy and me eased our way across Bear Creek bottoms this morning,I slowed to peer over the bridge to see where the water level was after the rain.. Time for fishing... Then I gave a glance east,up the creek,as is my custom,to see if any deer or turkey were afoot..They were not... Then I noticed the prettiness of the Spring green up,and everything coming to life, and said,What a beautiful morn The Lord hath made.. Then as me and Old Blue were nearing the canal,...the smell... Ahh,yes... The sharp,eye watering,gag reflex inducing smell,the kind of smell you can taste...the kind of smell that makes you scrape your tongue with your top teeth,in hopes of scraping it off... The aroma of fresh,wet chicken scat that was used as corn&bean fertilizer... Mmmmm.... I thought,... Thats gonna leave a film on the back of my throat,and will give my sausage&biscuit a little extra whang this morning... :-)
Posted on: Fri, 18 Apr 2014 22:15:14 +0000

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