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| At the cutthroat lake... |
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| and in the wilderness... |
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| on the Yellowstone... |
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| and at secret creek... |
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| Researching an article... |
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| and corralling grayling... |
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| with Liz... |
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| During skwalas... |
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| Harassing the guide... |
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| and fish... |
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| "Do, you, want ..." |
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| "...to chase some ducks?" |
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| For hoppers on the Missouri... |
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| ...or runoff on the upper Madison... |
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| ...or Christmas on the lower Madison... |
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| Always "helping" me land. |
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| Trudging through the hopper grass (see it?)... |
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| ...and when it's too cold to fish... |
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| ... and just barely warm enough. |
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| Just a pup, taking to the locals....(that's him ^ ;)) |
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| Even just fly tyin'... |
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| Before I knew how to fish ... |
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| Spotting rises on Fairy Lake... |
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| Hunting predators... |
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| Sniffing out the neighborhood drakes... |
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| Overlooking the Gibbon... |
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| For mahogany duns.... |
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| Rain, sleet, or snow... |
My dog is there.
