If I were to look toward the sky I could point out the clouds, birds, planes and of course the sun. Looking down from the boat I saw the ocean surface with its ripples and waves. MyCaptain looked down in anger. "Those goddamn dolphins"he cried! "They upset the cage!" I had no clue what he was talking about. But he saw things below the surface that escaped my gaze. We quickly started to hoist the cage. I still saw nothing. As my arms began to burn I spied my first glimpse of the cage. It was made of sticks and chicken wire about four feet by three feet. The design attracted any fish or crustacean into a tunnel of wire that proved to be a one way journey. Inside, they would have their last meal and try to find a way out. Baseball sized dents showed on this cage and MyCaptain again cursed those dolphins. Inside the cage were half eaten fish and a couple of live lobsters. He explained the techniques of those thieving mammals. They would first upset the cage hoping they could break it open. If not, one would approach one side and sonically bombard the fish so they scooted to the far edge of the cage where the others would pick at tails and fins sticking out of the cage. If by chance their favourite dish of octopus was inside they would forget about the chance of injury and bite the chicken wire to gain access to the tasty treat. This cage was broken open but not enough to give a dolphin access. There was no octopus in this cage apparently. We hoisted it aboard and extracted the lobsters. There was one big one and I was surprised that MyCaptain returned her to the cage. "She's making babies." So for all our efforts we reaped one average size lobster. Tough gig! We repaired the cage and restocked it with bread and fruit and left the half eaten fishie parts. We slid the cage into the sea and MyCaptain guided it to the bottom. He took his "spy glass", a wooden box with a glass bottom and ensured the cage was placed properly. He put away the box and steered us towards the next cage. A flying fish hummed beside us. So cool!