Life At Its Best

      The morning is cold here in the California Delta with a layer of mist hanging over the area, And the day begins its life with the sounds of birds and creatures of the water. The muskrats and beavers have already started their day.
       Standing here with a hot cup of coffee in hand and looking out the window of our boat, I feel a slight tug on my pant leg.
       As I look down, I see my grandson, with sleep still in his eyes,
And he asks the question,
             Granpa, Can We Go Fishin Today?
                               Now Life Just Dosent Get Any Better Than That..