Wednesday, January 5, 2011

A Culebra Afternoon Fishing...

You know that all we do around here in the islands is hang out on boats, drink beer and go fishing, right (ok, sometimes we drink rum, but that's usually on the beach under a palm tree)? It's true...for a cat named James. Except for the beer part.




Yes, opposable thumbed slave, set up the pole for me



This will do just fine



Oh great...the bait's gone. Do it again.



I can wait (god, I

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