05-26-2013, 11:58 PM
Another day chasing kitties on Cutler for this Coyote. Keep thinking I'll go out in the afternoon, but it keeps turning windy every day, SO - for once I headed out in the morning. Good plan. Few trailers lined up at the Benson launch, saw a feller and his hound setup for some serious carping.
Got out to my spot before 9, and it wasn't long till I had a good tug. And I missed it, only to turn and see my other rod's bobber disappear. Then as I reached for the rod - ziiiiing went the line, then - - - nothing. Grrr - two strikes.
Had some ripened sucker strips and gutsty goo, and the next zinger got a lip piercing, and I pulled in a rough and tumble 21+ inch channel. The next taker was a phat glowing yellow belly.
[inline 21.5er.jpg]
[inline "Another Chunker.jpg"]
I moved farther in, and had a serious tug, went for a hookset, but didn't have my thumb pinned on the line, ended up with a big birdsnest. Oh Carp! Managed to undo the tangle, and found I had either a massive log of a fish, or maybe just a massive log. Acually pulled the boat forward, and in trying to horse up the log - disaster struck! Ack - shoulda brought the Ugly Stick!
[inline Fatality.jpg]
[inline "two footer.jpg"]
[inline "Upsidedown Kitty.jpg"]
Moved along a bit farther, and between the slurping of the bugelmouths - my line started slipping away, so I buttoned down, and BINGO BENDO - wrastled in a two footer. Another fiesty fighter to net.
[inline "Flying Hog.jpg"]
[inline Youch.jpg]
In between a few more mudcats (pesky pests), I then clamped down on something heavy. A good roll later, I knew this was a nice one. Worked hard to avoid the anchor line, and not let the beast run under the boat - it had ALL kinds of other ideas, and took run after run. Finally seemed settled enough, and got it to flip back into the net. This big lady posed for a couple stylish shots, measing in at 28", my best for this year.
[inline "28in Channel Toad.jpg"]
[inline Hunk.jpg]
As noon had approached, so did the breeze, which turned into a pretty wicked gale force, so it was time to go. But before I could pack up - I found another 20" had nabbed my bait - seemed pretty happy with itself, so then I was REALLY done, but as I reach for my second rod, so does someone else, bobber takes a dive, and darn it - ANOTHER 20" kitty is messing with me! Now that's enough you kittens! Games over, time to go before it gets ANY windier!
[inline "Happy Kitty.jpg"]
Back to the launch to load and go. A ski-squad was also returning, as their kids chattering teeth attested - they weren't liking the wind much either.
Good morning on the water, some fun tugs. I love spring catting!
Got out to my spot before 9, and it wasn't long till I had a good tug. And I missed it, only to turn and see my other rod's bobber disappear. Then as I reached for the rod - ziiiiing went the line, then - - - nothing. Grrr - two strikes.
Had some ripened sucker strips and gutsty goo, and the next zinger got a lip piercing, and I pulled in a rough and tumble 21+ inch channel. The next taker was a phat glowing yellow belly.
[inline 21.5er.jpg]
[inline "Another Chunker.jpg"]
I moved farther in, and had a serious tug, went for a hookset, but didn't have my thumb pinned on the line, ended up with a big birdsnest. Oh Carp! Managed to undo the tangle, and found I had either a massive log of a fish, or maybe just a massive log. Acually pulled the boat forward, and in trying to horse up the log - disaster struck! Ack - shoulda brought the Ugly Stick!
[inline Fatality.jpg]
[inline "two footer.jpg"]
[inline "Upsidedown Kitty.jpg"]
Moved along a bit farther, and between the slurping of the bugelmouths - my line started slipping away, so I buttoned down, and BINGO BENDO - wrastled in a two footer. Another fiesty fighter to net.
[inline "Flying Hog.jpg"]
[inline Youch.jpg]
In between a few more mudcats (pesky pests), I then clamped down on something heavy. A good roll later, I knew this was a nice one. Worked hard to avoid the anchor line, and not let the beast run under the boat - it had ALL kinds of other ideas, and took run after run. Finally seemed settled enough, and got it to flip back into the net. This big lady posed for a couple stylish shots, measing in at 28", my best for this year.
[inline "28in Channel Toad.jpg"]
[inline Hunk.jpg]
As noon had approached, so did the breeze, which turned into a pretty wicked gale force, so it was time to go. But before I could pack up - I found another 20" had nabbed my bait - seemed pretty happy with itself, so then I was REALLY done, but as I reach for my second rod, so does someone else, bobber takes a dive, and darn it - ANOTHER 20" kitty is messing with me! Now that's enough you kittens! Games over, time to go before it gets ANY windier!
[inline "Happy Kitty.jpg"]
Back to the launch to load and go. A ski-squad was also returning, as their kids chattering teeth attested - they weren't liking the wind much either.
Good morning on the water, some fun tugs. I love spring catting!