Deftly he pulled the line through he water with the tempting morsel on the hook.  He repeated the process over and over and not even a single bite. Cast after cast yielded the same result.<br/><br/>He started to show signs of despair when Roz walked up behind him.<em>Oh I'm getting loads of nibbles</em>he lied. He cast the line into the water again as he had done several times before and pulled it in as before as well. This time was different and he chalked it up to having Roz near him. He fought the fish which struggled to free itself from its predicament it had gotten itself into while looking for a morning meal. The fish soon tired and he was able to land it upon the shore line. He held up his catch fro Roz to see.<em>What a beaut he said. have you gotten a fire ready yet?</em>he asked.