I make us a dinner of baked salmon, stuffed crabs, alfredo pasta with broccoli, and some garlic cheese toast and tell Mom that we're really roughing it out here at the river. I had made extra in case we had company, but no one came to visit so we had lots of leftovers. I told mom that we could set the leftovers out at night to see if a hog would come by to visit, but Mom insisted that I bring them back home for her to have for lunch. She said that it was just too good to feed to the hogs.