Kisses from Sam
On Saturday, the Shaw men went fishing. I rode along, just for grins...and to keep them on their toes.
The fishing hole
My strong, masculine husband. And his WD-40...not that he needed it.
Cowboy Sid. Also answers to Dad and Papaw.
He's the real deal, folks.
And if you can't catch the fish, you move to Plan B.
Sam is determined not to miss another trip to Papaw's fishing hole.
"Here donkey, donkey..."
Until next time...