My son once asked my dad if there were fish in his pond. Later he asked if they could go fish there. So a couple of weekends ago they did.
And nothin’ was bitin’. Nope. Not one fish. We think we got a couple of nibbles, but no fish.
Still, we couldn’t seem to stop fishing and trying to cat a fish. Now we know why fishermen go fishing and don’t come home for hours.
They are just determined they are going to catch something.
Well, maybe next time. All we saw was a few frogs this time.