5 minute freewrite Tuesday prompt embark

This is my post for @freewriters Tuesday prompt embark hosted by @daily.prompt

Yesterday my husband put the pigfish traps back in the river, but he did not embark on his fishing trip until this morning. He had to run the pigfish traps before he could fish. He ran the first 7 traps that he had placed south of Cat Island. He got 110 pigfish from the 7 traps, he did not need but 50 more to go fishing with so he went north of Cat Island where he put the rest of the traps, he only got 25 from those traps. It did not matter because he only caught 2 trout. On his way home he picked up all of the pigfish traps and brought them back home. Maybe in a few weeks, I will put them back in the river and try to go trout fishing, but if I do not catch anything, I guess trout fishing will be a thing of the past.

I worked on weeding around our garden plants. and doing some weed-eating. I could have gotten more done but I spent some time looking for a lost tool. Just the other day I was telling my husband how much I liked it for getting weeds to loosen up before pulling them. The last thing I wanted to do was tell him that I lost it.

This was the last place that I could remember having it.

I was sure it had to be here, somewhere.

Maybe I lost it somewhere in this vine.

I spent about 45 minutes walking around looking everywhere that I pulled weeds from it is not there. I had been dumping carts full of weeds and knew it had to be there, after going through the pile of weeds, I gave up, I was going to have to tell my husband that I lost my favorite weed tool.

I walked to the other side of the yard to put the cart away, there sat my favorite weed tool sitting on the planting table. How did it get there? I know I did it, but when?

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