Sally Ogden Edmunds wrote:

"I went to stay for about a month at the ranch early one summer before the rest of my family came for the July 4th holiday. I often woke up early and followed Grandpa around on a horse as he did his chores. One morning Grandpa said, 'Come on, Sal, we're going fishing!' I asked where the fishing poles were. Grandpa said, 'We don't need fishing poles!' He took me to the irrigation ditch where some mountain trout had gotten in the ditch. Grandpa started catching them with his hands. We took three trout home and Grandma cooked them for dinner. It was the first time I ever had trout!"