We were in my Papa's boat when suddenly ...BAM!!
I  had Hooked a Northern on my spoon!! I yanked the rod up to set the hook. I struggled to reel as the fish fought to get away. When I had reeled it in far enough my dad swung out the net & scooped it up. Then we put it on a stringer.

   I casted & reeled, casted & reeled until,... BAM!! This time it was a Large Mouth Bass! I reeled & reeled  my dad swung out the net & scooped it up . We slipped the Bass onto the stringer with the Northern I had caught.

    My family caught more fish & we headed back to the cabin with several more Northerns & a big Sunny. The next day we had a fish fry & ate them.

       MORE  FACTS

1. The Sunny was my sister's

2. On the way back to the cabin the Sunny tore off

3. One Northern had a smaller Sunny in it's stomach

4. I had hooked another big fish, but it swam under the boat & snapped my line taking my spoon with it. I think that is why I didn't catch anymore fish