My rod and my wading staff, they comfort me. Hoppers buzz in green pastures. The beaver dams create some stillwaters. It's like a table before me. I annoint my dry fly with floatant. The sound of the overflow is soothing. I feel like goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell on moments like these forever and ever !!! :sunny:

I like this Ken..........I like these words a lot !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!