06-29-2017, 06:24 PM
Made a day trip down and back yesterday to Lincoln Beach. Got on the water about 7:30, pulled out of the LB channel and immediately saw BLK in one of his fave spots. As we got closer, moving slow to not ruffle him too much, we could see he was having some sort of a one man tussle. Got closer and realized he had 2 rods in his hands that were both bent over pretty good. Turns out he had some aggressive cats on both rods. Couldn't really help, so just kinda watched and took a couple photos. Bad luck, lost them both when they wrapped around his anchor line. Sorry bout that Lynn.
We hadn't brought any cut bait with us, so the plan was to drop out a couple lures and troll our way to Bird Island. Hoping to pick up a couple white bass. And sure enough, we got 2 boated and cut up before we got to the island.
There were 2 other boats at BI when we got there, one on the east side and one kind of on the south-west corner. We went around to the north side and anchored off just inside the horseshoe. Got our lines in the water, and the hits were almost immediate.
I got the first one, then son got one, and we kind of traded off like that for 20 or 30 minutes. After the first 5 or 6 we just stopped keeping count, or taking photos. Had several doubles, and one big monster male that wrapped up both my lines from opposite sides of the boat, then under my trolling plate, and around the prop. Got him boated, then had to cut off all the tangled lines and tilt motor all the way up and clear out the prop.
About 10:30 it slowed down to about 1 hit each every 10-15 minutes. Had several that had to cut the line, and snags in the rocks that we had to snap off, spent the time between hits doing line repair and replacement [:/]
By the time we decided we had done all the damage we needed to do and up-anchored and headed for the dock at about 1 P.M. we had used up all the withe bass bait, about half the night crawlers we had, and a package of Berkeley Gulp worms. We had even started just tying the hooks direct to the main line with no weights. The night crawlers and white bass chunks would sink on their own, but it reduced the snag and snap off problems when a weight got stuck in a rock crevice. And the Cats hit those hooks just as often and just as hard as before.
Measured each Cat I caught to see if I was able to bump my 24.5 inch from last week, but they all measured out between 22 and 24. Fat, aggressive, and ugly, but not longer than 24 inch. [:/]
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We hadn't brought any cut bait with us, so the plan was to drop out a couple lures and troll our way to Bird Island. Hoping to pick up a couple white bass. And sure enough, we got 2 boated and cut up before we got to the island.
There were 2 other boats at BI when we got there, one on the east side and one kind of on the south-west corner. We went around to the north side and anchored off just inside the horseshoe. Got our lines in the water, and the hits were almost immediate.
I got the first one, then son got one, and we kind of traded off like that for 20 or 30 minutes. After the first 5 or 6 we just stopped keeping count, or taking photos. Had several doubles, and one big monster male that wrapped up both my lines from opposite sides of the boat, then under my trolling plate, and around the prop. Got him boated, then had to cut off all the tangled lines and tilt motor all the way up and clear out the prop.
About 10:30 it slowed down to about 1 hit each every 10-15 minutes. Had several that had to cut the line, and snags in the rocks that we had to snap off, spent the time between hits doing line repair and replacement [:/]
By the time we decided we had done all the damage we needed to do and up-anchored and headed for the dock at about 1 P.M. we had used up all the withe bass bait, about half the night crawlers we had, and a package of Berkeley Gulp worms. We had even started just tying the hooks direct to the main line with no weights. The night crawlers and white bass chunks would sink on their own, but it reduced the snag and snap off problems when a weight got stuck in a rock crevice. And the Cats hit those hooks just as often and just as hard as before.
Measured each Cat I caught to see if I was able to bump my 24.5 inch from last week, but they all measured out between 22 and 24. Fat, aggressive, and ugly, but not longer than 24 inch. [:/]
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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
