Hooked

“Come on, Ivan! The fishes can’t wait!” called my dad.
“Great!” I thought, I was going fishing with my dad. We always make a bet to see who can catch the most fish.
“Ivan, come on! We have to go if we want to catch high tide.” So, like a good kid I got my stuff to go fishing.
The second my body was in the car, my dad floored it. My dad is obsessed with fishing. So he will do anything thing to get time off his job to go fishing. So where do you want to go fishing asked my dad. I thought for a second, the wharf I said.
The wharf is where I catch most fishes of from any other place I’ve gone to. So when we got there I got my things ready. I casted it as far as I could. “Ivan do you want a soda?” “Yeah”I said so while my dad was getting us sodas I was reeling my line. When my dad was back I was fishing. Reeling my line in, I graded my line but my dad was waiting for me to get the soda from his hand. So I let the line go and grabbed the soda.
”Ivan watch out” yelled my dad. The next thing I new I had a hook in my finger. I yelled so hard that the whole wharf could here me. The hook went in to my right indict finger. The hook went in to my finger out my nail then back in to my finger on the other side.
“Come on Ivan if we want to get that hook out your finger we will have to ice it”. So we had to go get so ice. I put it in some ice cooled water. I had my finger in the cooled water. I had my finger in the cooled water until It was numb. So my dad tried to take it out. It took about twenty minutes until he had it under my nail
So he got some pliares from the back of his trunk. So he had to cut my nail off. It hurt a lot but what hurt more than that was that he had to take the hook out where my nail use to be. So when he got it through my finger the numbs was going away so what he did is he cut the sharp part off the rest of the hook so then he just slow slide out .
So what I learned was to be very care full when you go fishing.