Saturday we all woke up bright and early to hit the road toward the Lake of the Arbuckles to go fishing. We stopped for gas and coffee. By the time we arrived, it was about 5:50AM.
We setup our equipment, our poles, and then threw our lines out at different locations in the water. Immediately, Tank and I caught Bass. Tank’s fish was too small by an inch, and he had to let it go; whereas mine was just perfect in size, and I placed him on the stringer. We fished along the edge of the lake in various places. Bulldog Man caught several fish, all of which were too small to keep.
I was tired and decided to sit down on the rocks, and watch the guy’s fish, the water hit the shore line, while listening to the wild birds chirp, and bugs make noises.
I sit here on the small rocks lined on the side of the lake in awe, and I’m admiring all of what our Creator provided……………………………..
Funny thing, we left the lake with only one legal size fish……all the other fish were tossed back into the lake for future fishing.