Over Motivated Disorder or just plain stupid? Hammer, Henry, Luna and I went for a early spring foray on the S. Fork yesterday. 35 degrees, 12 mph wind and ice floating down the river. The dogs didn't even get wet. They had the right idea and Henry was sure to let us know that he was not happy about it one bit. Hammer took the dogs back to the shelter of the vehicle while the knuckleheads forged on. After a few hours of freezing our fingers, seeking shelter out of the wind and slipping on ice, we did start sticking the NATIVES. Whitey after whitey. We were able to get a few nice trout too. All in all, a nice first day back on home waters. "It's good to be home."