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metalmania
So i've always been a fisherman, from the time I was 2 years old i've been chasin these scaley little critters around. But my problem has always been, what can I do when the sunlight is gone and I still feel like fishin. I tried cleaning and preping my gear, that wasn't enough. So I sit and watch Bill dance and Shaw Grisbey slay bass on the tube, that helps but it's just not enough. So I come onto this site and read all the new posts, it's awsome and gets me excited to fish
, but it's still not quite what I need.
So a few months ago my sister goes and gets a tiny little weiner dog. I've always liked dogs but I didn't really see any reason to have a dog the size of a coke can. It barks, it shakes, it eats my underwear, and it likes to p**s on EVERYTHING
. So i'm sittin on the couch one night and I watch this little dog tearin up a little chew toy and I get an idea. So I go out to my shop, grab my 7 foot bass pole, and threw on an old shiamono baitcaster with 20 lb line. Then I tied on this little bone shape chew toy and gave it a cast. First cast and dog on, she ran through the kitchen with my drag screamin but I lost her in some cover ( a chair). Second cast and bam i'm on again, and fought her for like 5 minutes before she spit the bait and headed for the water bowl.
I never thought i'd ever find something to fill my down time but luckily now i've got this little dog. If I get skunked during the day I can still come home and fight all night. She doesn't fill my tags but definalty puts a smile on my face after a hard day of fishing.
, but it's still not quite what I need. So a few months ago my sister goes and gets a tiny little weiner dog. I've always liked dogs but I didn't really see any reason to have a dog the size of a coke can. It barks, it shakes, it eats my underwear, and it likes to p**s on EVERYTHING
. So i'm sittin on the couch one night and I watch this little dog tearin up a little chew toy and I get an idea. So I go out to my shop, grab my 7 foot bass pole, and threw on an old shiamono baitcaster with 20 lb line. Then I tied on this little bone shape chew toy and gave it a cast. First cast and dog on, she ran through the kitchen with my drag screamin but I lost her in some cover ( a chair). Second cast and bam i'm on again, and fought her for like 5 minutes before she spit the bait and headed for the water bowl. I never thought i'd ever find something to fill my down time but luckily now i've got this little dog. If I get skunked during the day I can still come home and fight all night. She doesn't fill my tags but definalty puts a smile on my face after a hard day of fishing
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. Unconditional Love.
she's got major back problems (and she's a young dog not overweight) and is currently barely able to use her legs, loaded on steroids and muscle relaxers with strict cage confinement for the next 6 weeks. So take care of that little weiner you've got, back surgery cost me 6k a year ago for the little rat.