Have you ever caught a Octopus, well Happy Octopus Day.

This was our recount that we had to do in the holidays we were having fun when we were catching the octopus but for me and Hamish it was scary.
In the long horrible freaky mysterious holiday’s there I was standing there holding my fishing rod trying my hardest to catch a fish.

My dad was around the other side of the cliff Lloyd was with him and Hamish was too. Lloyd was yelling, “Andra!” Lloyd roared like a lion. “What” he roared look what I caught but I didn’t want to say anything because it looked slimy gooey and sticky.
My dad said, “What’s that son” and Lloyd said, “dad I caught something orange” my dad wanted to see if it was an octopus and it was.

Hamish and I was there watching and screaming we were as scared as a Cat. I was facing my fears at that scary orange gooey and sticky yuck octopus. Everyday we went to the beach to catch some fish because we had to check if our line was still in the water. Later on that day me and my family had to go home because Hamish was hungry.

My two cousin’s were at my Nan's house saying, “what happened” “what happened?” as we replied. “nothing why they roared, “because we were going to tell our dad” okay our family went to the beach to catch some fish and Lloyd caught a OCTOPUS. Finally my family and I went home with happiness to tell my mum about what happened with the Octopus.