08-17-2017, 09:00 PM
[#0000FF]The Knolls was closed to public access in the fall of 2013. Been working with DWR, the landowners and Utah County Commissioners to get it reopened. It has been informally reopened, pending the final signing of a new angler-friendly agreement. But with the low water the past couple of years I have not wanted to launch my tube. The last time I launched I had to slog about 2 hundred yards out through sticky mud just to get deep enough to sit down in my tube. Still caught a lot of fish, but it was a real workout going out and coming back in.
Met up with Pa this morning to check it out under the higher water conditions of this year. I have never been skunked at the Knolls. Today was no different. The kitties came to play...and some white bass too.
Powered out from shore to about 4' deep water and pitched out a chub minnow. Barely got the rod in the holder when the line popped loose from the plastic snap and went streaming out through the guides. Yee haw. First cast...first fish...a chunky cookie cutter...about 22 inches.
Then it got better. Lee and I both got badly abused by aggressive kitties. The 22 inch size was about average...with a fair number of 2-footers. My biggest was about 25 inches and my smallest right at 20 inches. They all hit hard and pulled hard. Love to have nasty old catfish zing the string off the drag.
Used both chub minnows and some leftover baby white bass. Cats didn't discriminate. Could use more non-discrimination in this world.
When I wasn't pitching plastic on my second rod I fished two bait rods...one with bait on the bottom and the other with bait on a bobberhead jig under a bobber. Again, the cats were very accommodating and voted for both. Problem is they sometimes voted for both at the same time. Landed three sets of doubles. Fun or frantic? Works for me.
One poor daddy cat came in with a wad of sticks wrapped up in some old line hanging out his mouth. Man, that was an ugly rig...with two half ounce sliding sinkers, a big snap swivel and a snelled hook down inside his jaws. After removing my hook (that he took even with all that other stuff in his face) I clipped off his other line and garbage. Ungrateful wretch didn't even thank me as I released him less cluttered.
Beautiful weather today. 62 degree air temp and 71 degree water temp at launch...warming to 73 by midday departure. Clear and mostly calm, with only a little bump early...laying down to glass for the rest of the morning.
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Met up with Pa this morning to check it out under the higher water conditions of this year. I have never been skunked at the Knolls. Today was no different. The kitties came to play...and some white bass too.
Powered out from shore to about 4' deep water and pitched out a chub minnow. Barely got the rod in the holder when the line popped loose from the plastic snap and went streaming out through the guides. Yee haw. First cast...first fish...a chunky cookie cutter...about 22 inches.
Then it got better. Lee and I both got badly abused by aggressive kitties. The 22 inch size was about average...with a fair number of 2-footers. My biggest was about 25 inches and my smallest right at 20 inches. They all hit hard and pulled hard. Love to have nasty old catfish zing the string off the drag.
Used both chub minnows and some leftover baby white bass. Cats didn't discriminate. Could use more non-discrimination in this world.
When I wasn't pitching plastic on my second rod I fished two bait rods...one with bait on the bottom and the other with bait on a bobberhead jig under a bobber. Again, the cats were very accommodating and voted for both. Problem is they sometimes voted for both at the same time. Landed three sets of doubles. Fun or frantic? Works for me.
One poor daddy cat came in with a wad of sticks wrapped up in some old line hanging out his mouth. Man, that was an ugly rig...with two half ounce sliding sinkers, a big snap swivel and a snelled hook down inside his jaws. After removing my hook (that he took even with all that other stuff in his face) I clipped off his other line and garbage. Ungrateful wretch didn't even thank me as I released him less cluttered.
Beautiful weather today. 62 degree air temp and 71 degree water temp at launch...warming to 73 by midday departure. Clear and mostly calm, with only a little bump early...laying down to glass for the rest of the morning.
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