i i went fishing and caught a rather large fish, threw it back cause i couldnt cook it.
than on my way back, a chipmunk jumped in front of me and said"you want to go to wendys" and we did, and we went to the mall and laughed at the people and than ate bisgetti til i left.....
moral of the story....chipmunks are your best friend :P
I went fishing once (when I was about 4 or 5) and I caught a fish. I then took a picture with it on the fishing pole (while it was still on the hook)and the fish would wiggle around. I was scared so I ran in circles with the fish behind me because I was still holding on to the pole.
Moral: Don't let scardy cats take pictures with fish.
I haven't been fishing in a long time. But, last year when we went camping in Maine, we went claming! It was a blast. I probably found like at least fifty clams. There was mud all over us, we were digging for hours (mostly with our barehands) but it was the best thing I did in a long time! Of course, I had to have a sandwhich while everyone else ate the clams for supper because I hate seafood. :-p