

I stood by the shore, fishing and watching the storm roll in. There was cool almost chilly breeze, as is pretty normal this time of year in Colorado. The fish were biting, one after another I pulled little Crappie out, mostly none bigger than my hand, a couple sunfish about the same size, and some good sized large mouths. Watching the storm, watching the lightning getting closer. I catch another little crappie and as I pull it out of the water, there is a boil. Something just tried to eat, the fish the size of my hand I just caught. So, I dip it back in the water. A big large mouth comes up and disappears that little fucker in her cavernous mouth. The large mouth tries to run off with it but my line plus it out of its mouth. It did the same thing three more times when I dipped the crappie back in, but with a 1/16oz jig in the crappies mouth, there was no way to get a hook in the big fish. Finally the lighting got too close and I had to puss out to the car, and watch the storm. Ended up with a little meat for the freezer.


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