Never trust a dead pike!

This is an excerpt from my blog on fishingwithbozell.com and you can read the full post via the link below.

“My memories of that particular day is not really that strong, but one that lingers is the one of a pike. A pike that looks dangerous and fears where it is laying flat on a freshly cut and summer green lawn. The pike is huge in my memory, and all the sharp white teeth are shining in the sun where it lies with it´s jaws wide open. That thing with the teeth is a particular strong memory, and the image of the pike´s jaws is still very clear to me. Now I was only about four years old, and I was a pretty skinny kid, so in comparison the pike might not have been that big after all. But it was for me! Right there and then!”

http://fishingwithbozell.com/2020/03/13/lita-aldrig-pa-en-dod-gadda/bozell/