Last summer, after a Cub Scout trip to Newport Aquarium near Cincinnati, Terry took the boys on a train trip that celebrated the release of the last Harry Potter book.
Terry caught this cat fish a couple of summers ago at the Darby Creek Conservation Club between Plain City and Milford Center. The boys insisted on bringing it home so we could eat it. Susie got stuck trying to filet it (what a mess). After it was fried up, Derek refused to eat it because it was his "friend;" Philip tried one bite and that was it; Terry ate some; Susie couldn't stand to eat it after she saw its insides, so the dogs ended up with a great fried catfish meal. Ever since, whenever they go fishing, the only rule is that whatever is caught gets thrown back in.
