Eeling

One dark  evening my dad and I went eeling. We went down to a friends house. I got five eels with my new line and we put them in the bucket.  It was awesome when the eel was hooked.  It rolled around like a crocodile.  It was difficult to get into the bucket because it was too big.  At home we gutted them, dried them and smoked them.  I took some to school to share with the class. 
By Jayson