A Cajun was stopped by a game warden in southern Louisiana recently with 2 ice chests of fish, leaving a bayou well known for it`s fishing.
The game warden asked the man, "Do you have a license to catch those fish?"
"Naw ma fren, I aint got none of dem, no. Dese is my pet fish."
"Pet fish?!."
"Yep. Avery night I take dese fish down to de bayou and let them swim `round for awhile. I whistle, and dey jump rat back into da ice chests and I takes dem home".
"That's a bunch of hooey! Fish don't do that!"
The Cajun looked at the game warden for a moment and then said, "Its de truth 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?"
Now you know what to do when ya get caught by da "Game Warden"!!
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