The eclectic life and creative writings of a horse whisperer
The old truck rattled down the road, it had seen better days. Half the floor was missing, the drivers door was held closed with a piece of wire and the wipers didn’t work properly. Why and how I never got pulled over by the cops all those times, I’ll never know.
A favourite past times on the farm was catching a feed of gilgies (Noongar Aborigine word for fresh water crayfish).
Now there is a method to this so pay attention.
Take a left over piece of meat or meat scrap and then using a long length of baling twine attach the meat to one end.
Then toss that into the dam securing the another end by tying it onto a small stone.
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