WhoDaMan got word that the bite was on for catfish and goo so of course I had to investigate being I hate missing out on a bite. I had some crawfish from last year frozen in water and figured that would work but it didn’t. I only had 4 goo and I brought them home and after filleting them I baited a few traps.
So I figured the Good Lord wanted me to go back and thin out some of the goo and who am I to argue with him so I went back on my way to the job site.
If it looks like I am straining to pick up these 17 fish it’s because I am…so I will continue to work out by increasing the amount of fish I catch. One thing I learned was to know the capacity of your ice chest and try not to exceed it.
That way you know when to stop fishing when the ice chest is full.
And always pack light. I found out 1 rod was all I really needed. WhoDaMan was fishing by Cecilie and her family that had a great Mothers Day Catch.
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I kind of propped things back and threw out some decoys cuz there was bunches of ducks flying around. Yep if you look close that isn’t smoke but a cloud of ducks on the horizon.
Well a little expert calling and Santa bagged the 13 species of duck since I have been down here. A really nice bufflehead that he is planning on having mounted cuz there aren’t any of them up on the North Pole.
He said he was ready to head on back and I said “What’s the hurry? Dove season is open lets go try for some.”
SonOfDaMan came along and made a most excellent shot almost decapitating a dove with his shotgun.


He said he was through with the decorations and I asked him if he wanted to go duck hunting…he said sure so I took him.



And the son caught one only its mother could love.
There wasn’t an empty seat in the room…everyone must have enjoyed the food cuz there weren’t any samples left.
WhoDaMan, WifeOfDaMan and DaughterOfDaMan took a little side trip to Pennsylvania to visit some of the relatives that weren’t born south of the Mason Dixon Line.


