"Haven't went fishing since Pa died. For 7 years I passed our old fishing spot, remembering the time I caught my very first Sturgeon. He was so proud that day. Sometimes I'll feel his hand patting my back or hear his praises, sometimes even see that hearty smile of his. Today I finished work, no bounties to catch, so I set out to Flat Iron Lake. Wanted to take Ma with me, but she never liked fishing, too impatient for it she says. So instead I took Lyra with me. Gonna show her how it's done. I had pain in my heart when I casted the line, but the strong pull of that monster Sturgeon sure made me feel alive again."
Felt like writing this little piece for Vincent when I went fishing today. It was only me and the horse ❤ Trying to get his backstory pieced together. It changes everytime I meet someone new online 🤣
☆☆Song: Taj Mahal - Fishin' Blues☆☆