Proud? Well sure, I guess. Reminds me of the break I took yesterday morning and watching a dog trying to snatch a fly that was sitting on his nose. I scratched his ears and consoled him too! And to think I almost passed on opening this thread.
Am I the only one that thought “Mr. Ed” when looking at that picture? And people wonder why I don’t venture out at night on the river—that picture pretty well sums it up
Who where you fishing with that night and is there any paticular reason why the photo is cropped above the belt/waist line? That would likely explain the expression!