The story of how we went fishing

Have a good day, everyone!

I already told you about a trip to Vilkovo and about fishing. This is a different story. So, the story about fishing and a dog.

The dog’s name is Timka! Outbred dog, which was at the house of the owners with whom we stayed. Is this a dog guarding the yard? So our Timka became almost a thoroughbred dog. By the way, they say that mongrel dogs have better health.
Timka, the dog is calm and smart. According to the owners, the dog appeared with them two years ago. Unknown dog "mother", brought the puppy. They left the puppy and named it Timka. Timka usually does not sit on a leash, but runs freely around the yard. The dog has one feature. Timka likes to accompany the owners on all their affairs, he runs nearby .. Especially the dog likes to go fishing with the owner. And as it turned out, not only with the owner.

My husband and I gathered to go fishing, and in Vilkovo, they are fishing almost next to the house. We took fishing rods ... The dog was very happy to see us with fishing rods.
-"No, Timka, we go fishing without a dog. Sit guard the house and wait for the owner!" - we told the dog.
Closing the gate behind us,

...we went to the wooden path

We, not having time to cross the bridge over the channel, we hear that someone is running after us ... You guessed it, right? Of course, this is Timka with all legs, or rather paws. Where did he find the loophole? We closed the gate behind us.

We gave the dog a command to go back, he did not react. Well, come with us! ... The places for the dog are familiar.

All you have to do is to concentrate on your fishing-rod. Yeah, the Dog sniffed everything around, twirled and lay down near the bucket, curled up. Fishing 😁.

Local boys, ten years old, approached us ... And they, with the appearance of experienced fishermen, asked what kind of bait we were fishing for and what kind of fish we had caught. We talked about perch, kings, pike ... The fish was caught simply on the bread crumb ... We forgot about the dog.

One little boy rode a bicycle for gear, another brought bait. Upon returning, the guys decided to fish next to us. They went to set fishing rods. We were carried away ... Suddenly, behind us, the desperate voice of a little boy:
-" And this, your dog !!?" ... My husband and I looked at each other.
-" A dog ??" ... Ah, yes, Timka was with us.
-"OO-ours ... What happened?"
-“She ate almost all the bread for the bait!” - the boy answered.

We looked at Timka, who was chewing the leftovers. In general, we had to finish fishing. We gave the remaining crumb to the guys, and went home. Timka ran after us with his head bowed.

Returning to the yard, the dog lay down in its place.

So I then took these pictures.

And that ... I ... lay here, didn’t eat any bread ...

And generally I sleep!

Such a story!

Beautiful flowers

And the grapes are growing.

For my Sunday post, I would like to share some photos that I took and a life story. I'm not sure if this is for # Beautiful Sunday from @ ace108 and #SublimeSunday from @c0ff33a .. But still

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Enjoy!

Original photos by @leylar

Thanks for your time!