June Catfish

Peavine was what we called him. The first picture we had of him was in a clay pea patch, and all you could see were horns sticking up. My buddy said it was pea vines, […]

Me and my Father Ken Sr April 7 at the Columbus pool on the Tenn Tom River

Bennie Foster stopped on a bridge to check on some individuals who had unfortunately had a vehicle accident. As he was returning to his truck he turned in awe to this beautiful double full arc […]