Pet Cajun Fish ..........
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>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 fishing.
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>The game warden asked the man, "Do you have a license to catch those
fish?"
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>"Naw, ma fren, I ain't got none of dem, no. :idea: Dese are my pet fish."
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>"Pet fish?"
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>"Ya. Avery night I take dese here fish down to de bayou and let dem swim
>'round for a while. I whistle and dey jump rat back into dere ice chests
>and I take dem home."
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>"That's a bunch of hooey! :x Fish can't do that!"
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>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."
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>"Okay, I've GOT to see this!" :roll:
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>The Cajun poured the fish in to the bayou and stood and waited.
>After several minutes, the game warden turned to him and said,
>"Well?"
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>"Well, what?" said the Cajun.
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>"When are you going to call them back?"
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>"Call who back?"
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>"The FISH!" :twisted:
>
>"What fish?" 8-)



8O :shock: 8O