well one reason i love bows is that you can fish with them.
over the weekend me and my little sister and ian johnson went down to a little bridge over a sluggish river and shot fish. :D over the weekend we got 4 gator gar. they were all small, between one and three foot long, but here is the most awsome part.
there was one that was over 5 foot long, way over 50 pounds that hadnt come close enough for me all day, so me and my sister went back with a spotlight. after about an hour, the big fella rolled about 20 yards away, so i snaped off a shot. SMACK! my arrow stuck in about mid fish. my heart jumped into my throught as i yelled for my sister to put on the leather gloves. (this was after i grabed the string, and got real ugly rope burn when the sucker made a run. we horsed him over to the edge and my sister held the line from the bridge while i jumped in the riger. i splashed over to him, not worried about the 8 foot gator that lives there, and grabed the arrow sticking out of him and wraped my other arm under his head. at that point my arrow pulled out, and with one flop he was gone. so after a nice tantrum i went home to skin small ones. so the big sucker lives to be stuck another day.