Road Kill Fish
Catfish hung on stop signs. Catfish flung on the shoulder. A dead chub on the highway. Lately mules Brick and Cracker and I have come across dead fish where you wouldn’t expect them – along the side of the road. I put them in to a post card-like arrangement I though you’d enjoy.
Right now the mules and I are in eastern Nebraska. Lots of corn and soybean fields but not a dead fish in site.
In the mood for some more road kill? Check out:
Sounds like a great candidate for The Question you ask when you meet folks (Like “How did the fossils get in the rocks” for the Lost Sea Expedition: “Why do people ditch fish in places where they can be seen?”…
Could be the beginning of a trip into the Heart of Darkness…
C