There's been a bit of excitement, even though fishing is boring, come to find out, that's what we want. Unless you find fighting a shark with razor-sharp teeth exciting.
I fought to pull the five-foot dogfish ashore, and doing my best not to get bit by the shark's double row of razor teeth.
But it caught my left ankle, and bit me good and deep for a small shark that I must've outweighed by seventy-five pounds!
Bijou was barking behind the cabin like she was fighting off a grizzly bear, or something much worse, our friend Binky, the hand biter.
But Bijou had a rabbit in her mouth, not as large as Binky, but too large to mourn over and bury. Bijou would get some, just not all of it. Even the food she catches needs to be respected no matter what our wealth of food supplies.