Last night Chris and I pushed up stream on the Minnesota a little further than we have before. We came across a promising spot that had a sense of familiarity about. As if I had dreamt it or transcendentally visited it.
Something caught my eye on a log extending over the water from the bank. I was horrified! It appeared that a bullhead had taken his own life. His lifeless body was dangling in the cool breeze as a piece of Power Pro was clutched around it’s gills. I started to wonder how bad did this bullhead’s life have to be to that he would throw it away?
It was at that moment I realized that he hadn’t taken his life after all. He was the victim of a snagged leader and descending water levels.
So if you spool with green Power Pro with about an 8/0 Gamakatsu, I have it and PM me if you want it back. If I don’t hear from anyone within a week, I am giving the bullhead to the dogs for they love jerky.
If you haven’t figured it out, we were blanked last night. I wish we brought some cut bait though, as some of the bullheads came back beat to heck or with sandpaper marks.