Fishing is a great summer activity-slash-sport. I used to love fishing with my dad. Totally didn’t mind baiting the hook but I’ll admit, I let my dad remove the fish I caught. Something about the flapping around really freaked me out.
Do you have a fishy tale? I hope so, because this week I am challenging you to write a brief account of a time you went fishing. Was it a good experience? Did you hate it? Were you bored as you sat for hours without a bite? Did “the big one” get away or did you have a huge fish fry that night because of the loads of fish you caught?
In 200 words or less, give us your most fishiest fish tale.
Put on your fishing hat and tackle it!