Today my children, father, and I went fishing. Armed with poles, hooks, and a few slices of bread, we baited our lines. We cast our lines and waited. It didn't take long to snag a fish - and it was a big one! My son's pole bent way down as the thing on the other end fought to get away.
"Grandpa, help!" he exclaimed.
My dad helped my little man reel it in. This thing was an eighteen-inch catfish!
I was sure glad I didn't have to take it off the line!