trying not to cry because I gave the dog a fish skin treat and now it smells like memories of home
anyone else learn how to gut a fish in the sink of your grandparent's cabin at some single digit age?
and then years later, when you've moved to a city to access medical care not available even in other home suburbia, you receive a plastic shopping bag of frozen whole fish (because grandpa didn't gut them before he froze them) and remind yourself to freeze the guts every time you pull one out to thaw
