I left Everts with two customers tonight. It was thier first time catting. A father son team…the son gave his Dad a catten trip for fathers day. Both said they’ve been looking forward to the trip for months.
Since I had a change of location plans we arrived at our A spot early and set up. Shortly, a red lund tiller with two fellas and little dog come motoring up. I thought they were walleye guys heading home for the evening. When they were boat side…I greeted them, noticed the heavier than walleye gear and asked if they were going catten. They said yes with what I thought was a freindly smile and kept going.
Once they were well past us, one hollard…”Stay the f#$% out of my spot!”
Truely great sportsmen. What a great experiance for a father/son team that wanted to enjoy the evening experiancing thier first night on the sippi.
I tip my hat to the two in the boat. Notice I didn’t call them catfisherman?