The plan for the day was to take my auntie out and target fish on some shallow weed lines. Before I could get the boat dumped in “leechboy” had a change of heart and decided to jump in with us rather than chasing eyes around. A quick survey showed several boats on EVERY weed patch so we got nutty and decided to hit deep water, avoid the crowds and target some of those little talked about mud muskies. After much debate over which flats to hit first we chose the N. central mud since we were close by, the decision turned out to be a good one with one nice 40″ pike and this 50″ ski making their way to the boat. Not to mention the follow and near miss of another 50’s class fish, incredible!! Ohh, the looks on the walleye guys faces when we pulled up trolling and chucking shadzillas. Out of the corner of my eye, throughout the day I noticed more than one guy shaking their head in disbelief.
This would be my first trip targeting fish on the mud, I’ll have to thank my “old timer” neighbor who just the day before claimed there were good numbers out there and he’s caught them in the past. Chalk one up for the old guys! It was my first trip out there but I can say without a doubt won’t be my last!!
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