It was Wednesday when the call came in. There was something fishy going on downtown. Our job: check it out. When we got there, the evidence was all laid out. It was too obvious, like a red herring…
6 thoughts on “Tales of the Fish Inspector Squad”
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No touchy…
But we wanna touchie da fishie!
Huh,
I would’ve said “No Trout” myself.
You MUST click on the Flickr link and keep scrolling down (not to the right)—so much fun!
Excellent advice. I’m still laughing.
I smell trouble.