Well, I went on another fishing trip today with my mom included and my dad. Guess what; I caught 3 fish! The first one was a shiner, or chub, that was 11 inches hooked in the mouth barely hurt. We were all suprised and happy I caught a fish! The second fish was another shiner, 9 inches, hooked in the roof of the mouth, bleeding, but alive. Were were still filled with glee! But, the third fish was one to boast of for a second trip: a 15 inch, 1 1/2 pound bass! :D It was awesome that I caught a bass! We wanted to eat it, but it was grub-infected. :P Anyhow, I still love fishing and I am thrilled I caught a 15 inch bass! :)