Back in early Oct I stopped by my uncles ranch in Lewistown, MT. He has a small creek running through his property. I asked him if he had any trout in it. He said yes and told me about how earlier that summer he had been walking the creek and came across a low-twenties 'bow that had eaten a freakin squirrel. Only the tail was sticking out of it's mouth. They were both dead. Now that's ambitious!

I will have to remember the wonder bread story. I think I could probably tie a 4x4" bread slice pattern with white rabbit fur