The Bun that Got Away January 18, 2026January 18, 2026Not That Mike The Other Mike Aye, the rabbitfish is a wily rascal. Let me tell ye ’bout the time I almost got him. Big five-pounder, he was. Nibbled at me bait little by little, and just when I had ‘im reeled in, he slipped through me fingers, the scoundrel. Vote Up +14 Vote Down -0You already voted!Share: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon You might also like...
allein 🐾 January 18, 2026 / 9:13 am I have never wanted to go fishing before, but… They lied again…they said rain today and it is snowing again.
Debg January 18, 2026 / 2:55 pm I was expecting a shark attack, but it was more like minnows gently nibbling on one’s legs.
I have never wanted to go fishing before, but…
They lied again…they said rain today and it is snowing again.
I was expecting a shark attack, but it was more like minnows gently nibbling on one’s legs.