CAJUN PET FISH

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CAJUN PET FISH


A Cajun was stopped by a game warden in Southern
Louisiana recently
with
two
ice chests of fish, leaving a bayou well known
for its good fishing.

The game warden asked the man, "Do you have a
license to catch those
fish?"

"Naw, ma fren, I ain't got none of dem, no. Dese
here are my pet fish."

"Pet fish?"

"Ya. Avery night I take dese here fish down to
de bayou an d let dem
swim
'round for a while. Den I whistle and dey jump
rat back inta dis here
ice
chest and I take dem home."

"That's a bunch of hooey! Fish can't do that!"

The Cajun looked at the game warden for a moment
and then said, "It's
de
truth ma' fren. I'll show you. It really works."

"Okay, I've GOT to see this!"

The Cajun poured the fish into the bayou and
stood and waited.

After several minutes, the game warden turned to
him and said, "Well?"

"Well, what?" said the Cajun.

"When are you going to call them back?"

"Call who back?"

"The FISH!"

"What fish

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