Great topic!

When I was a kid fishing in the Skokomish River in
the Olympics we were out just as the sun was setting
and of course I was trying to cast "just one more time"...
the fish were biting like crazy (in those days we used
nightcrawlers and hooks) and I felt a good bite, began
to reel in what I thought was a nice size trout and found
a bat at the end of the line. It opened its mouth when it
saw me, let go of the bait and flew away.

Teresa Stokes
Snoqualmie WA
email: pongee7 at yahoo.com



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