Since it was such a lovely day and I had nothing to do I decided to give fishing a try. As I was heading out to the pier I bumped into CJ and I asked him if he wanted to join me. But the otter declined and told me he was just on his way to get some lunch. So I carried on to the end of the pier, picked a good spot, cast in my line and waited. After what seemed like an hour nothing I eventually got a bite. It took all my strength to reel in the catch and at one point I thought it was going to pull me in, I thought this must have been one hell of a big catch, this would have made all of that long sitting around worth while.....but instead it turned out I'd just caught CJ in the middle of getting his lunch.