Wild hair

Last Sunday Barry and I got wild hair to go fishin. So off we went. Storms forcasted for the afternoon , but the morning was great.. So we hooked up the boat and headed to the lake. The fishin was a little slow , but we did run up on this odd group of Duck's. They didn't seem to mind us casting right in front of them or the sight of the boat. After we past them the White duck went one way and the other ducks went the other. I guess they couldn't agree on where to go for lunch.
Later on we had done some looking around and I decided it was time to pass the torch so I told Barry to take the controls and I would sit in the back and fish , drink and bitch. Hey it's pretty cool in the back.

And now something completely different. This is a wild hare that lives under the bushes in front of my house. A young rabbit that is only seen when you run the mower to close or in the morning and just before dark.

Now he looks like any other rabbit I've ever seen , but I watched him one afternoon chase a mocking bird out of the yard not once , but twice. I couldn't believe it. Pretty funny.