he's faking...had grass on the end of his pole
hey, where's my fishing pole?
getting some tips from dad.
(not really sure what was up with dave's footwear choice that day)
poor little fella...stuck in the grass on a blanket
visiting with lewis.
note the cankles.
another stop by lewis's blanket
always happy to see mama!
dont leave me again mama
working on technique
ahhh..rescued. finally gangsta' dad decided to take lewis for a walk around the pond.
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