the beaver was really something else I remember fishing
below the dam with my uncle when he left his mt coke
can, the next day we were back up and the fish were
not hitting at all, so my uncle went ahead and picked
all the cans and trash etc. that was laying around and placed it
on a pile where it could be picked up , then warren beaver
showed up and thanked my uncle for picking all the litter
people had tossed and then handed him a fine for leaving
his can overnite