An Unusual Fish

Clarence and I went fishing. He was fishing while I cooked breakfast. I called to him to ask if he had any more fish caught to cook with those I had.

He did--two more, he would dress them and bring them right up. When I salted them I imagined I saw one wiggle, but when I put them in the hot grease one of them jumped up and turned completely over. I let Clarence eat that one.