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Nice walleye and striper!
The 1 in my photo was caught yesterday it was just over 15" and delicious. Last year we boated a 27+"eye, that was my wife's biggest.
I caught a massive striper in TN but lost it beside the boat. The boat owner said he thought it would have been 65+. It was fun and we got to see it at least.
The fishing and other passions get in the way of shooting,testing,& load development.
The 1 in my photo was caught yesterday it was just over 15" and delicious. Last year we boated a 27+"eye, that was my wife's biggest.
I caught a massive striper in TN but lost it beside the boat. The boat owner said he thought it would have been 65+. It was fun and we got to see it at least.
The fishing and other passions get in the way of shooting,testing,& load development.
Winelover
North Central Arkansas
Been windy here, this spring. Haven't been getting out on lake, much, as a result. Rain is in the forecast, for the next several days. Wife walked Bella, this AM and returned and said "lets go". Caught and released 8 undersized large and smallmouth bass. This is what we kept. Hit a florescent orange and gold Wally-Diver, while trolling.
Twenty-three inch Blue Catfish........never have I caught one on an artificial crank-bait.
Twenty-three inch Blue Catfish........never have I caught one on an artificial crank-bait.
smokeywolf
Well-Known Member
MMMMM, breaded and fried catfish nuggets.
Winelover
North Central Arkansas
Nope, Blue Cats are predators. Ergo, it hit the lure.
KHornet
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I live in the city, but have an old orchard behind my house. See an occasional deer, but the trees are over run with bushy tails and rabbits, and just this last week saw 5 turkey. This morning, saw a big wood chuck. The first I have seen this year. It is interesting, to now see woodchuck in eastern Ne. Up until about 6-7 years ago, there were no chucks here. Now it is not uncommon to see them along interstate 90 inside the Omaha city limits. Last week, the police put down a mountain Lion out side of a city school. Twenty rounds! It had a broken leg, and probably could have been darted, per Game and Parks. There is definitely a change in wildlife within city limits as environments are cultivated.
smokeywolf
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We live a short distance from San Fernando Valley, CA. We have open & undeveloped land, horse ranches and a fair bit of ag land all within 5 or 6 miles of us. Oft times when I take the goofy wolf for a walk in the wee hours, we hear the yotes yippin and yappin in the nearby hills as they chase rabbits, mice, rats and the occasional possum. Couple of times a year I'll see a coyote trottin' down the street in our neighborhood.
When I was about 12 years old, while on a trip, we stopped in a little place called Iowa Hill, about an hour out of Sacramento. Very small town on top of a hill; 150 years ago a very active gold mining camp. We stopped there cuz Dad wanted to "liberate" the large lock off of what was once the gold vault on the edge of town. He had the innate ability to justify "re-purposing" things he wanted that were no longer being put to use, by the town, city or county that once used them.
While in town so Dad could reconnoiter the situation we patronized the general store. I was walking up one isle and down the next just browsing. Rounded an end-cap and there in the cookie isle was doe helping herself to a bag of cookies.
Come to find out she was the town pet who came and went into the store and even into peoples homes on occasion, as she pleased.
Folks had a small RV and we parked that night next to the old gold vault. As Dad didn't have a replacement lock for the vault door, he chose to leave the original in place.
Not wanting to sleep in the cramped quarters, I chose to sleep outside on the ground. Sometime close to midnight I'm awakened by a cold dampness in my ear and what sounds like gale blowing. It was the cold wet nose of the town pet inhaling and exhaling into my ear. There was a bright moon that night and it was quite startling to look up and see a faint glimmer of her eyes from the incidental light and the silhouette of those huge ears against the sky. Once my heart regained its rhythm, I reached up and scratched her behind those ears, turned over and went back to sleep.
When I was about 12 years old, while on a trip, we stopped in a little place called Iowa Hill, about an hour out of Sacramento. Very small town on top of a hill; 150 years ago a very active gold mining camp. We stopped there cuz Dad wanted to "liberate" the large lock off of what was once the gold vault on the edge of town. He had the innate ability to justify "re-purposing" things he wanted that were no longer being put to use, by the town, city or county that once used them.
While in town so Dad could reconnoiter the situation we patronized the general store. I was walking up one isle and down the next just browsing. Rounded an end-cap and there in the cookie isle was doe helping herself to a bag of cookies.
Come to find out she was the town pet who came and went into the store and even into peoples homes on occasion, as she pleased.
Folks had a small RV and we parked that night next to the old gold vault. As Dad didn't have a replacement lock for the vault door, he chose to leave the original in place.
Not wanting to sleep in the cramped quarters, I chose to sleep outside on the ground. Sometime close to midnight I'm awakened by a cold dampness in my ear and what sounds like gale blowing. It was the cold wet nose of the town pet inhaling and exhaling into my ear. There was a bright moon that night and it was quite startling to look up and see a faint glimmer of her eyes from the incidental light and the silhouette of those huge ears against the sky. Once my heart regained its rhythm, I reached up and scratched her behind those ears, turned over and went back to sleep.
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9.3X62AL
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Neat thread!
A couple years ago, when Lake Isabella actually had enough water in it to reach the boat launch ramps, my barber and I were trolling for trout and had done well for much of the morning. He got adventurous, and decided to try a blaze-orange Flatfish for grins and jollies. I'm an indulgent boat captain, but had I known he had that BRIGHT thing in his tackle box he or it would have stayed on the dock. Naturally, that thing provoked a strike--not five minutes after it hit the water. At reel-in, the result was a 5# channel cat......my first witnessed lure-caught catfish in 50-odd years of angling. Never say "never".
Ah, Jailbirds. Mr. Stripey. 4 years ago, Marie and I were fishing the East Highline Canal outside Calipatria on a fine June afternoon. 115*, humid, not a breath of wind. We were using medium-duty freshwater skirted spool rigs, stuff suited for 2#-5# bass or trout.
Mistake.
After a half hour of heat and humidity without a bump, we were about to find the truck cab and start the A/C when I got hit. HARD. Lure was a white/sparkle Gitzit, 8# mono. That 7' Ugly Stik is one heck of a rod, it was bent double and that striper/flathead cat/Los Angeles-class submarine was making tracks most ricky-tick, with the current and peeling line mui pronto.
I tried walking, then trotting along the canal bank to keep up. I never gained a foot of line back--that fish ripped 150 yards or more of line in the minute or so I had the fish on, and I couldn't turn him if I wanted to--not enough rod or reel. The line went BINK and I was left with an almost-arbored spool and a very amused wife. I'm a pretty good stick--I've landed 37" and 42" northern pike on 5-wt. fly tackle--but this fish was way more than the tackle could manage. I would like to have seen the fish. Note to self.......saltwater bait-casters in the Colorado River canals from now on. I have Penn 350 Jigmasters--65 Long Beach--and 35W Torque on deck for those monsters now.
A couple years ago, when Lake Isabella actually had enough water in it to reach the boat launch ramps, my barber and I were trolling for trout and had done well for much of the morning. He got adventurous, and decided to try a blaze-orange Flatfish for grins and jollies. I'm an indulgent boat captain, but had I known he had that BRIGHT thing in his tackle box he or it would have stayed on the dock. Naturally, that thing provoked a strike--not five minutes after it hit the water. At reel-in, the result was a 5# channel cat......my first witnessed lure-caught catfish in 50-odd years of angling. Never say "never".
Ah, Jailbirds. Mr. Stripey. 4 years ago, Marie and I were fishing the East Highline Canal outside Calipatria on a fine June afternoon. 115*, humid, not a breath of wind. We were using medium-duty freshwater skirted spool rigs, stuff suited for 2#-5# bass or trout.
Mistake.
After a half hour of heat and humidity without a bump, we were about to find the truck cab and start the A/C when I got hit. HARD. Lure was a white/sparkle Gitzit, 8# mono. That 7' Ugly Stik is one heck of a rod, it was bent double and that striper/flathead cat/Los Angeles-class submarine was making tracks most ricky-tick, with the current and peeling line mui pronto.
I tried walking, then trotting along the canal bank to keep up. I never gained a foot of line back--that fish ripped 150 yards or more of line in the minute or so I had the fish on, and I couldn't turn him if I wanted to--not enough rod or reel. The line went BINK and I was left with an almost-arbored spool and a very amused wife. I'm a pretty good stick--I've landed 37" and 42" northern pike on 5-wt. fly tackle--but this fish was way more than the tackle could manage. I would like to have seen the fish. Note to self.......saltwater bait-casters in the Colorado River canals from now on. I have Penn 350 Jigmasters--65 Long Beach--and 35W Torque on deck for those monsters now.
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RBHarter
West Central AR
My folks had a place in Baja I used to go down with my boys and spend a week . Good times .
Anyway we fished the dark water off Bia San Quinton for sea bass . I didn't have proper deep sea gear but we were only fishing maybe 5-7 # bass .......right? I had no doubt about it the fish of the day and got it up close enough to see it pretty good , 10# if it was an oz and upwards of 30" ..... dark shadow buzzzzzz it pop . 25# rig ,18# drag 35 maybe a 60 ft run .
Anyway we fished the dark water off Bia San Quinton for sea bass . I didn't have proper deep sea gear but we were only fishing maybe 5-7 # bass .......right? I had no doubt about it the fish of the day and got it up close enough to see it pretty good , 10# if it was an oz and upwards of 30" ..... dark shadow buzzzzzz it pop . 25# rig ,18# drag 35 maybe a 60 ft run .
smokeywolf
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I have two things which may discourage yotes. One weighs about 46 grains and moves along at close to 2700 FPS and the other weighs about 80 lbs and prefers his meat raw and still attached to the bone.