Something Fishy

This morning when we went for a walk, I found a whole fish  Mom said it was a

 perch. All I know is that it smelled...really yummy. So I started eating it.

 First the head...   It was not like the fish that Mom cooks for me every day. It had

 eyes and fins. Its skin was  colored and tough. When I bit into it, it was crunchy, stretchy &

 tough.  Mom told me I could bring it home.   So off we went. heading home 

 Down the road with my fish. When we got home, Mom made me wash it off

  because I had dropped it in the dirt on the way home a few times. It was such a

 yummy fish. I kept chewing and chewing  on it. I licked it too

 but it was very  rough on my tongue. The more I  chewed  the better  it tasted.

  So  I chewed  & chewed  & chewed   .  It was just   soooo

                                  fishy good!   Mom started calling me "Fish Lips" for some

reason.  Sometimes I would hold it up for Mom to see what a good job I was doing

 of eating my perch. She said I was a mess,   but she let me

keep eating it. It was almost half gone and I was  getting all tuckered out. I didn't

 want to stop eating because it was so   tasty  But I was  getting

 very tired. What a great treat that was! Then Mom made me go wash off before

 we went in the house.

As Sophie Bear Grows