06-14-2015, 11:21 PM
Beautiful day, morning was a bit buggy, but the breeze helped out. Was really not paying much attention to fishin today. Was just kicked back kind of just wondering wherever... been a long week and just being on the water to clear my mind was good enough. But about 30 minutes after setting out my lines, had a south bound Wiper hit like an express Front Runner. He wouldn't be considered in the large size, and I was perfectly willing to do a CPR and send him home.
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But just as I reached with my pliers to get the 2 hooks of the front treble he had thru his upper and lower lips, he did a violent flip, and threw one of the hooks on the back treble right into the lower meaty edge of my right palm. Now that isn't the first hook I've had in my hands. But it is the first time I had the distinct feeling he did it on purpose. Well, he now resides in my deep freezer. The hook just missed setting in past the barb by maybe the thickness of a Wiper scale. So I got it out OK. And I keep a good first aid kit on the Tin-Can. All sealed in Food Saver vacuum seal bags, then in a plastic box, then that in another vacuum seal bag. So had some anti-biotic, and band aids available. Then about 20 minutes later, I think I hooked up his twin brother (I know, I know...ALL Wiper look the same). But I just couldn't see taking home just one for dinner, what would my daughter eat? So, Mr. Twin went into the live well too.
[inline "(099) Wiper #2.jpg"]
And to make sure my son didn't feel left out, took home a cookie cutter kitty cat. (He is a half inch longer than one last week)
[inline "(0100) Cat #1.jpg"]
His bump photo for the Cat contest is posted on the Contest Thread.
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[inline "(098) Wiper #1.jpg"]
But just as I reached with my pliers to get the 2 hooks of the front treble he had thru his upper and lower lips, he did a violent flip, and threw one of the hooks on the back treble right into the lower meaty edge of my right palm. Now that isn't the first hook I've had in my hands. But it is the first time I had the distinct feeling he did it on purpose. Well, he now resides in my deep freezer. The hook just missed setting in past the barb by maybe the thickness of a Wiper scale. So I got it out OK. And I keep a good first aid kit on the Tin-Can. All sealed in Food Saver vacuum seal bags, then in a plastic box, then that in another vacuum seal bag. So had some anti-biotic, and band aids available. Then about 20 minutes later, I think I hooked up his twin brother (I know, I know...ALL Wiper look the same). But I just couldn't see taking home just one for dinner, what would my daughter eat? So, Mr. Twin went into the live well too.
[inline "(099) Wiper #2.jpg"]
And to make sure my son didn't feel left out, took home a cookie cutter kitty cat. (He is a half inch longer than one last week)
[inline "(0100) Cat #1.jpg"]
His bump photo for the Cat contest is posted on the Contest Thread.
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"OCD = Obsessive Catfish Disorder "
Or so it says on my license plate holder
Or so it says on my license plate holder
