I spent a lot of time fishing when I was younger and one time I was in my boat on the river.
I must have been anchored because something came floating by right next to the side of the boat in the slow current.
It was maybe 5”-6” across and rounded and the black hair was waving so that you could see the light colored skin.
As scared as I was to find out what it was I took an oar and turned it over and it was a dead, bloated cat.
As relieved as as I was that it wasn’t somebody’s head I remember it took me a couple of minutes to pull myself together.
I was so glad that it didn’t turn out to be what I imagined it to be to start with.
I must have been anchored because something came floating by right next to the side of the boat in the slow current.
It was maybe 5”-6” across and rounded and the black hair was waving so that you could see the light colored skin.
As scared as I was to find out what it was I took an oar and turned it over and it was a dead, bloated cat.
As relieved as as I was that it wasn’t somebody’s head I remember it took me a couple of minutes to pull myself together.
I was so glad that it didn’t turn out to be what I imagined it to be to start with.
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