My boat along with my nephews ready for a trip out
It is early this morning and I am already on the lake with bait in the water. Floating along watching the sun come up over the trees and waiting for that first strike.
In the distance I can see the RV and my sweet wife sitting on the patio. She is enjoying her coffee while keeping tabs on me. She is not as confident of my skills in an inflatable boat as I am.
As I am watching her watching me I get the first strike and this one is the mother load! My rod bends over the side of the boat and starts twitching as the fish fights desperately to get off. What seems like a long time passes as I wrestle with the rod. Soon I see a flash of white just below the surface and I can see that this is a keeper! I fumble around in the boat trying to hold the rod...which by this time is making my wrist soar Grappling for the net to capture Mr. Fish before he gets off proves to be a challenge. Finally I feel the handle of the net just to my right and behind me. Now I have to work it up and around me and past the trolling motor then over the side and dip it it under my prize fish!
Got him and now the fun begins! This is an angry catfish. You know that catfish have sharp barbs on the sides and the top just to stick fishermen with. One other thing they can do is put a hole in a inflatable boat! Trying to keep that from happening and unhook this fellow without him sticking me was an undaunted task in itself.
With my left hand I grabbed the fish just below the barbs and worked the hook from his lip. Now it gets harder from here. I have to hold this twisting wild fish with my left hand and locate my fish basket...which once again is behind me and to the left. Have you ever seen a fat man in a small boat trying to twist to the left...holding a pissed off catfish...while feeling around for a fish basket that he cannot see?
OK you have the picture. All turned out well and I did get the fish into the basket and put it over the side of the boat out of harms way.
This is when I came to the conclusion that I need to re-arrange my fishing gear so I can get to it in the chance I might hang another whopper!
Hang another whopper...no. I did catch some more fish and they were netted and put in the basket with much less problems than before. It was a great hour or so on the lake and then it was time to beach the boat and clean fish.
No I don't have any pictures of the fish and I know this sounds like a fisherman's tale but I do have a reliable witness.
Tomorrow is another day and more fishing is in the plan...
Somewhere in Time
