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Maybe it was a motor boat :laughing: or a bolt of lighting? My quess would be an angry wife cat fish caught him cheating and gave him an a__ whooping
Maybe it was a motor boat :laughing: or a bolt of lighting? My quess would be an angry wife cat fish caught him cheating and gave him an a__ whooping
Ya, it was the wife, finally caught the slimey bast**d.
Dave.
Not to hijack the thread,are turtles really that bad?I just stocked 2 ponds and in one the turtles will come to the feed,too small to eat but want the fish more than the turtles.
Not to hijack the thread,are turtles really that bad?I just stocked 2 ponds and in one the turtles will come to the feed,too small to eat but want the fish more than the turtles.
Moss, what a story!
Yeah. It was something. We talk about every time we get to that part of the zoo. :laughing:
So, why can't we shoot 'em in Indiana? Their thugs! I don't think I've mentioned it here before, but when I was in grade school we had a field trip to Audubon Park in Henderson, KY. Part of the field trip was having the game wardens teach us how to fish etc. I generally wouldn't be that lucky, but I was the first to catch a fish. It was a foot long, or so, catfish. Before I got it to shore a blue heron speared it, flipped it up in the air and swallowed it head first. The problem was that I still was holding the fishing pole with a line hooked in the fish! Talk about a bit of excitement! The stupid heron took to flight and I hung on to the pole for dear life. That stupid bird crashed into the crowd of kids and did all sort of loud croaking and flapping and the game warden grabbed my fishing pole from me but wasn't quite sure what to do.
It didn't turn out too well. The heron tried to fly away again and the warden had to fight with him on the line this time. By then two other wardens had joined in and we were being carted away from the scene. The last I looked the heron looked to be holding his own against the two other wardens! I suppose it's no wonder that even though I have my own lake I don't fish much.Stupid bird!
I've got one for ya...
Several years ago we were fishing a lake in northern Minnesota. It was a quiet morning, not another boat in sight, the loons were playing nearby, fish wern't really biting, a typical morning in the north woods.
We noticed a herron sitting on a dead tree, all hunched over, head hanging low - and a friend looks and says "boy, now doesn't that look like a grumpy bird." I agree and we troll on.
A minute later, the bird takes flight. Swoops out over the lake at 75' altitude and makes a great big arc. About half way back to the shore, he starts to dive towards the group of loons. 50' - 25' - 10', then it happens. He pulls level and starts to crap. Phlat/tat/tat/tat/tat... An explosive release 30' long and all over the loons. Talk about a precision delivery.
And then, just like nothing happend, he flew back to his perch in the tree.