I lived along Campbell Creek just west of Lake Otis Pkwy from 1978 to 1980. Salmon would still spawn in the creek in those days. My dog, Haida, would romp in the creek. During the salmon run when they swam between her legs she would stick her face under the water to check them out. Then there would be five minutes of her snorting to get the water out of her nose. Another salmon swam by and the process was tepeated.
Misty Sunday morning, fresh cup of coffee, and some great fish tales- it doesn’t get much better than this! Thanks M &M😍
Cindy - How poetic. So glad you enjoyed the fishing stories.
I lived along Campbell Creek just west of Lake Otis Pkwy from 1978 to 1980. Salmon would still spawn in the creek in those days. My dog, Haida, would romp in the creek. During the salmon run when they swam between her legs she would stick her face under the water to check them out. Then there would be five minutes of her snorting to get the water out of her nose. Another salmon swam by and the process was tepeated.
Steve - great story, thank you for sharing.