The Porpoise [View All]

[oneighty]

I am working my crap pot line in Five Fathom
Creek down there in South Carolina. I have
started at the ocean end of the creek so as
to work my pots on the falling tide. It is eaiser
that way.

The mud flats covered with marsh grass are
cut here and there by tiny creeks and natural
ditches formed by the tidal rise and fall. The
mouth of the creeks and ditches are good
locations to place a grab pot.

The tide has fallen to almost low tide.
I am pulling a pot close to a very little
ditch. There is very little water flowing from
the.

I hear a great flapping huffing and puffing
from out of the ditch comes zipping a full size
Porpoise, he splashes out into the deeper
water and is gone.

He looked just like a fat man shooting
out of a water slid! Hee! Hee!

A useless story from 180.

Ed