Sort of..minus the sibling rivalry, bug bites, fishing lines crossing, hooks flying through the air..guess I should rephrase..fishing is good for the soul minus kids..hahaha..I kid, I kid, sort of..Brad sort of said "let's go fishing" out of the blue yesterday afternoon..so we loaded things up and headed to some land my Dad has on a lake...when we got there, however, the area around the lake had grown up quite a bit and Brad, being the outdoorsy man he is, thought to bring the weedeater ..so he had to spend some time cutting a path to the lake..which meant there's wasn't a ton of room for two fishing poles, especially two kids with fishing poles..it was a little narrow down there, but there were trees that would have required a hatchet or something..oh well, we made the best of it..
Brad fishes with crickets..well, no way are any of us except for him torturing that poor thing and putting one on a line..so Brad has to bait ALL the hooks..
Brad would hook the fish and then Bailey would reel them in...she has one on her line here..
But once the fish is in, she's done..don't get it near her, she freaks out..
See the issue with the lines crossing? uh huh...
Good job boy!
Nice little afternoon outing...
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