We spent another evening fishing at the neighbor's pond, and I had so much luck that I had to break out a new lure, after fishing with my old 'roostertail' for the last decade or so. The fish bit off two of the three hooks, and I decided to let the old lucky lure go.
Harold was so busy getting the pesky fish off my hook that he hardly had time to catch anything. As you can see, I don't really like catching the fish.
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| Fish on! |
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| EEK! Hurry with the photo! |
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