There were lily pads, floating moss, and trees on shore with their limbs extending out onto the water. Ah, a perfect place
for Bass! I cast out an artificial worm, let it sink, and began working it slowly toward the boat. Then, something caught my eye. It was a young Fox squirrel cautiously making its way over a limb that extended just above the water. My gaze shifted down to the end of the limb to see what the squirrel was after. It looked to be a large pecan.