Ha! This kid definitely means business. Back during the summer, he shot a bird, used the feathers to make a fishing fly, then tied it to a string on a cane pole & caught a whole mess of little rock bass! Him & his little buddy scaled all the fish with a spoon & then brought the tiny little filets to me. No way I could've said no. So I fried them up & they scarfed em down. That day I knew a country boy can survive!!