It being 80 degrees during the day here, we decided to wait until late afternoon to go down the lake and get a bit of fishing in (it has been too long since August). While there, we released our peanutty friend. The funny thing was that once we got settled, our rods propped in Y-shaped sticks, we heard some rustling in the undergrowth next to us. It was Mr Mouse, cleaning himself up. Not really bothered too much about flash photography either, it seems!
