Warning!! This blog includes images that may upset your stomach - or worse!!
Please use caution when viewing pictures!!
Last Friday we finished up merit badges that Bob and Spike didn't finish at scout camp. We went shooting with my brother David in the morning. Yes, I am lame and forgot to take the camera so there are no pictures. That aside. We had a wonderful time. We went out by promitory point by the salt flats on the north of the Great Salt Lake. In order to complete the merit badge, they had to shoot 3 out of 5 shots that would all fit under a quarter. This needed to be done 5 times. Spike needed to do three more and Bob shot all 5 that day.
Spike could not contain his excitement. He thought that was the best way to spend a morning. He is really good at it, also. Bob had a hard time finding a comfortable position to shoot from and couldn't decide if he wanted to shoot left or right-handed. So he whined about it quite a bit - but did complete the requirements. R2 and Isaac kept busy scouting out the area. They found - and caught - numerous grasshoppers. They also found quite a few lizards and some jackrabbits. But to top everything off and really make things exciting, David brought exploding targets. Bob and Spike got to shoot one when they finished their requirements. We all LOVED those. They made a great show!
When we got back to David's, Stephanie had tuna sandwiches for us and we were all very content with life.
After Garth helped David with some stuff he is doing at his house, we came home and sat down for a few minutes before we got our neighbor, Jeff, to help us with Bob's fly-fishing merit badge.
Bob needed to catch and release a fish and catch another one, keep it, gut it, and cook it. We went to the trout farm so our chances were better for actually catching a fish. That was really fun also. The fish are HUGE there! We spent 1 1/2 hours and caught three fish. We kept one. Bob cooked it for supper after church today and it turned out really good.
Now to explain the picture of the guts... Like I said, Bob had to clean the fish. The whole time, he was saying things like "This is sooo gross!" and "Oooh, yuck!" and "And now I'm supposed to eat this thing?" If any of you readers remember me (Linda) when I was young and caught the only fish I ever caught, this would sound very familiar.
Spike, on the other hand, was totally into gutting the fish. He was interested in all the internal organs and thought it was COOL. As you can see from the picture, he is having lots of fun and is totally excited about the guts. He wanted the head and had to dissect the eyes (which I did not watch and was not involved in at all.) He did not get that from me.
So... take a look at how big the fish is that Bob caught and if you are squeamish, just look at the smile on Spike's face.

