On the lighter side, it's not always about trapping. I had the honor of removing a dead that must have fallen through the ice over winter, washed up to shore. Slipping badly, he was just about bald, but fortunately held together in one piece. After moving him I couldn't figure out why it still smelled so badly, residual? Nope, it was a nice rotting 10 pound carp. It just don't get no better as they say.
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