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outcast 02-08-2010 12:27 AM

what goes through a trout's mind?
 
i was searching the internet on Corky's, ran across this. pretty cool i guess. maybe this is really how it goes.



Just for a moment, put yourself in the shoes (OK, OK – fins) of a big speckled trout. You’ve been relaxing in a mud flat in the East Matagorda bay. Finally, what you’ve been waiting for comes to pass; the light starts to peek through winter cloud cover, warming the shallows where you’ve been waiting out the winter.
You start to move, cruising right along the flat until you see it – your favorite spot to feed. The patch of mud with its shell pad is a familiar landmark and you think back happily about years past when you would happily fill up on all you can eat shrimp and finger mullet. Your stomach immediately starts to grumble as you recall these feasts.
You take up your favored feeding spot right where the mud meets the shell bed, watching the water above you for signs of a meal. You spot a delicious looking six inch mullet at two o’ clock and get ready to spring into action.
You leap forward, breaking the surface and return to the bottom slowly, mouth filled with your reward.
Almost as soon as you’ve swallowed the first mullet, you see a slow moving, wobbly mullet a few feet away. Looks wounded, you think as you watch it’s brilliant colors sparkle in the water column as it sinks right towards you.
Your spotted body jumps back into attack mode and seals the wounded mullet’s fate. Only this time the mullet fought back.
With a violent shake of your head you manage to get the mullet out of your mouth, but you find yourself pulled towards to the surface by a force you can’t see – the struggle quickly tires you out, beaten by a Boga in your lip.
“Ten pounds at least!” a man yells.
Two other men approach, admiringly looking you over. Is that a camera flash you see?
Back in the water and exhausted from the escapade, you finally break free from the anglers’ light hold.
While making your way back to the bottom, you can faintly make out someone saying “And that’s why I like Corky Fat Boy lures.” You’re not entirely sure what that means, but you know you’ll think twice before pouncing on a wounded mullet next time

bay_slayer 02-08-2010 01:01 AM

Pretty vivid scenario

evis102 02-08-2010 07:47 AM

I think after a fish is caught and released he tells his friends he was takin by aliens...

Salty 02-08-2010 08:39 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by outcast (Post 111503)
i was searching the internet on Corky's, ran across this. pretty cool i guess. maybe this is really how it goes.



Just for a moment, put yourself in the shoes (OK, OK – fins) of a big speckled trout. You’ve been relaxing in a mud flat in the East Matagorda bay. Finally, what you’ve been waiting for comes to pass; the light starts to peek through winter cloud cover, warming the shallows where you’ve been waiting out the winter.
You start to move, cruising right along the flat until you see it – your favorite spot to feed. The patch of mud with its shell pad is a familiar landmark and you think back happily about years past when you would happily fill up on all you can eat shrimp and finger mullet. Your stomach immediately starts to grumble as you recall these feasts.
You take up your favored feeding spot right where the mud meets the shell bed, watching the water above you for signs of a meal. You spot a delicious looking six inch mullet at two o’ clock and get ready to spring into action.
You leap forward, breaking the surface and return to the bottom slowly, mouth filled with your reward.
Almost as soon as you’ve swallowed the first mullet, you see a slow moving, wobbly thing a few feet away. Looks wounded, you think as you watch it’s brilliant colors sparkle in the water column as it sinks right towards you.
Your spotted body jumps back into attack mode and seals the wounded thing's fate. Only this time the thing fought back.
With a violent shake of your head you manage to get the thing out of your mouth, but you find yourself pulled towards to the surface by a force you can’t see – the struggle quickly tires you out, beaten by a knockoff Boga in your lip.
Fifteen pounds at least!” a short man yells.
Two other men approach, admiringly looking you over. Is that a camera flash you see?
Back in the water and exhausted from the escapade, you finally break free from the anglers’ light hold.
While making your way back to the bottom, you can faintly make out someone saying “And that’s why I like Norton Sand Eels.” You’re not entirely sure what that means, but you know you’ll think twice before pouncing on a wounded thing next time

:)

cmdrost 02-08-2010 09:38 AM

good story.

I was watching a TV show the other day and the guide claimed fish on average have a 3 second memory. Meaning if they just felt a hook, they'll forget about it in 3 seconds. Not sure I believe that. But food for thought.

Raymond 02-08-2010 10:34 AM

3 seconds only if they don't see this,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
http://www.saltycajun.com/forum/atta...1&d=1265474199

Ray 02-08-2010 03:04 PM

I bet that one still remembers the hook.

Jordan 02-08-2010 03:15 PM

Lmao

longsidelandry 02-08-2010 03:17 PM

lol at least we know it didn't damage any brayn sells

Raymond 02-08-2010 03:42 PM

Hey, someone needs to tell Waltrik he's got a bugger winkin in the pic.:eek:

longsidelandry 02-08-2010 03:56 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by R Little (Post 111661)
Hey, someone needs to tell Waltrik he's got a bugger winkin in the pic.:eek:

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