Theresa E.

Here fishy, fishy, fishy!

My friend Kyle came to camp this weekend so he could go out on the lake with me and my dad for Walleye this morning. Once we got on the water bright and early around 7 a.m., dad put the auto pilot in gear and started setting up rods. He got the first couple lines in the water and went to the cabin for a couple more rods. I noticed some jerking action in the one rod. “Dad, I think we’ve got a...