12-29-2005, 05:22 AM
This afternoon I thought I'd go out to hit the rock piles again and see if I can let my son catch some fish. Well, I wanted to catch some too, but it just sounds better when I tell my wife that I am taking our son out fishing. She never gives me that stare when I take him with me. Don't get me wrong, I love taking my boy, its just that I get that look that says: "your going again" when I am only going with Bait Caster. We're new to Utah and didn't fish for trout much in California because I don't like to catch stock fish that just go belly up and float to the surface as soon as a hook gets in their mouth. Rainbow retrievers I call them. Throw your hook in, and they grab it and float to the top and bring it back to you. I can't even get my dog to be that consistant. Except for the high mountain lakes and rivers, that's all it was so this is paradise to us. Bait Caster and I had a great time last week when I caught my first Cut at the Bear. Today the conditions looked hopeful as we pulled in with no wind to speak of on a very calm lake with no other boat to be seen. However, the only thing we caught were black and whites. I dropped my camera down to see what was happening and there was nothing. I couldn't even find my pole that went overboard last week. On that occasion, we could see the Cuts everywhere and had a great time as BC reported. We even saw my pole on BC's camera, but it was too windy to hold position and we could't get it, but today, nothing but a few carp mugging for the camera and a couple small schools of whites. I guess I'll troll next time as that seems to be successful this time of year as Bodine sure does well. When I cleaned the Cuts we caught last week, they were full of eggs that were about half the size of a salmon egg so I suspect they were feeding off of the recent Mackinaw spawn. There was one Cut that had 4 whites in his belly; one up to 5" long I just hope to learn more about catching fish here by reading your posts. I sure look forward to seeing that on my son's face when he catches his first Bear Lake trout.
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