Big-Eating Fish!

My Dad. Asher and I went to the pond for a couple hours. It was about 5:00. I was paddling, and Dad was helping 5-year-old Asher fish. We got off to a slow start, but then Dad and I started getting them on the plastic worms. Then Asher got into the game, getting a bream.

After we had made a lap around the pond we decided to try another pond on the property. When we got there I caught a nice bass sight-fishing, and soon after I let it go, I heard dad getting tense on the other side of the pond and saw Asher reeling in a nice bass.

The most exciting part was yet to come. Dad was about to get the hook out of the fish when he saw curled up inside the bass a dead snake about as long as the bass. That was one hungry bass eating a snake and trying for a Yum Dinger.

Then we had hot dogs on the bank. That was fun.

-Nathaniel