Tailing Reds

We’re stuck in another long bout of rainy weather. Damn, not good. But when the radar allows, there is fishing to be done. Last night, I caught a ride with Dave. Traveling far and wide, we searched for reds with zero success. On the return trip home, however, our luck changed big time.

With night descending around us, Dave spotted three tailing red. As we inched closer, more tails appeared. Then more tailing reds. Then it erupted into forty reds ripping it up. Tails, swirls,  the works. A memorable sight. Tailing reds, a thing of beauty!

Dave's Tailing Red

Dave’s Tailing Red

We both got redfish out of the school. Very cool. Great fighting fish. Check out Dave’s. It’s a big fat beast for sure. I pray this is the beginning of a dry, productive fall.

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More Redfish for Dave

Even in this time of hot, dirty water, Dave continues to find reds. Its amazing really. But he has the prowess and the persistence. That’s what it takes, because these reds are few and far between. Believe me. You have to hunt them down between the damn thunderstorms. Nothing cherry pie about it.

A few nights back he found a bunch tailing in the grass. Got one. Nice fish!

Dave's Tailing Red

Dave’s Tailing Red

A night ago he caught two more! Here’s one of them. Way to go Dave!

Another Red for Dave

Another Red for Dave

 

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The Reds are on a Roll

Its been a long, hot summer, and fishing for reds has been painfully slow. Most days I came back without a single strike. Not only were there few reds on the flats, the ones I found had a case of lockjaw. But with the approach of autumn, things are changing fast. The reds are on a roll, schooling up, and ready to chew.

The Reds are on a Roll

The Reds are on a Roll

A few nights back Dave found a pod of reds. There were over fifty fish in the school, pushing water as they headed south on an ebbing tide. What a sight. Tails, backs, swirls, the works. With bad weather not far off, we had to act fast. We caught up with the reds. And catch fish we did!

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Sturgeon in the Connecticut River

I’ve have the good fortune to fish the Connecticut River from its headwaters near the Canadian line to its mouth on Long Island Sound. Along the way I’ve caught many species, but recently my son did me one better. He caught and released a fish I’ve never have – a sturgeon.

Sturgeon being Released

Sturgeon being Released

While working a deep channel with a blade bait, he hooked a three-foot sturgeon, one of the most primitive fish on the planet. It fought well on light tackle, and he released it alive back to the river. Please note that all sturgeon in the Connecticut are federally protected, and must be released immediately.

Was this an ultra rare Atlantic Surgeon, Acipenser oxyrinchus, a fish thought to be near extinction? Well, a seven-foot female washed up in the river near Ely Ferry Road in Lyme, last April. So its possible. It caused quite a stir. But given my son’s fish’s size, it was more likely the Atlantic’s smaller and more common cousin, the Short Nose Sturgeon Acipenser brevirostrum.While the Atlantic Surgeon reaches lengths of twelve feet, the Short Nose adult averages about three feet. Both species can live up to 75 years!

 

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Florida’s Vultures

Florida’s vultures are common year round. They’re big, busy, and everywhere. Down here, we have two types. The turkey vulture, and the black vulture. The turkey vulture has a redhead, a greater wing span, and is the stronger flyer. The black vulture has a black head, a smaller wing span and is less graceful aloft.

Both vultures thrive on carrion and road kills of all kinds. These feathered scavengers pick the bones clean in a matter of an hour. Amazing to watch. Black vulture can also be aggressive toward living domestic and wild animals, especially newborns. And get this. Black vulture may also attack your parked car, eating the rubber and plastic moldings. Crazy.

The armadillo's armor is all that was left behind

The armadillo’s armor is all that was left behind

A couple of days ago, near my house there was an dead armadillo in the middle of road. Given the current news reports about armadillos possibly carrying leprosy, I wasn’t about to remove it. The vultures left it alone too, which at first surprised me. Then I realized they didn’t want to deal with the armadillo’s bony armor.

Hours later, the armadillo got squashed by a car. Shortly after, three black vultures descended for the feast. Man, they’re fast workers. Soon all the meat was consumed, leaving only the armadillo’s bony armor behind.

How tough is that armor? Recently a guy in Texas went out into his yard, spotted an armadillo and shot it three times with .38 revolver. One round bounced back and hit him in the jaw, requiring a ride to the emergency room. The armadillo has yet to be found.

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