The pond by our house used to be filled with gravel.
There was an airport being built in Nome and they needed the gravel
so the crew dug it up and hauled it over the hill
Once they finished the hauling, the company
was told that it was the wrong grade.
But that is a story for another time......
At the end of the pond opposite of our house
there is a small channel
which connects to the Nome River.
Sometimes fish come through this channel.
Other fish are thrown in by humans,
we never know what we will find there.
We are wondering about this little fry.....