Late in May, Bear Cub turned four on a three-day canoe/camping trip with Daddy and one of Daddy’s buddies. Bear Cub loved it. He constantly played in the lake, trying to catch tiny sucker fish with his hands. He’d dabble in the water, ankle-deep, until too wet and cold, then come back for a change of clothes. I finally had to make a boundary of rocks to keep him out of the water for awhile. He didn’t cross the line, but he did move the rocks into the water! He caught several rainbow trout with his pole and we cooked them over a fire. I’m sure this is a memory he won’t soon forget.
