I was in a reflective mood this evening when I took my dogs for their regular walk, took my spinning rod instead of the fly rod. Between flicking the plastic lure over the water I reflected on many things, life, getting old, God, religion, work and a million other things. It was just one of those reflective evenings. My dogs were more intelligent, they just enjoyed what was.
The fish must have been in a reflective mood to, not one bothered to look at the lure.
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Above the moon reflected among the water weeds.
Cell phone tower and sunset reflected on the water.
The moon reflected in a cattle water trough.