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"You said you went fishing, but please tell me how you whales
catch fish," Junior asked.
"We use nets."
"You mean nets like the one around you ..." Junior asked,
pointing at the mesh of the net on Senior's head. He wondered how the whales
could make such a net. Senior did not seem to have any tools but his fins
that might be useful in making nets. He did not seem very dexterous, either.
"We don't use harmful nets like the one on me," said Senior.
"We whales are gifted with natural nets. It's a god-send, as you may
say.
When we spot a school of small fish like herrings and sardines, we first swim deeper and get underneath them. We puff out air at them. The air becomes bubbles forming air nets. We swim in a circle below the trapped fish. When the fish clump together in panic, we swoop up and gulp them."
Junior was amazed at the thought of such a scene. What powerful
methods the whales possessed. Thinking of fish, his belly growled with
hunger.
"You seem hungry," said Senior with a chuckle.
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