Reading old emails today from Dad and found this one with the picture of Kyle holding salmon they caught. Nothing about losing him is fair, there is not a day that goes by that I don’t think about how much I wish he was still here…
“After several trips this week we finally came home with something. He
has not been too excited to go out but has shown some stick to it
attitude and was rewarded today. He made the comment you have to have
patience (which I never thought he would say). These are pink salmon,
which are smaller but there are around 5 million returning to Puget
Sound this year. We are eating one tonight.
Jim for Kyle”