I am by no means a catfish-fisherman, I do like to be well rounded though. This evening I had a little time and ran down to the local channel cat hot spot with one treble on my medium-heavy spinning outfit and a bag of leftover barbecue chicken. I could feel them tasting it, but they were either very skeptical cats or bluegills. I ended up leaving without a catch, but I'll try again sometime with a more traditional setup.
Maybe they aren't as fond of Barbeque as the fellow at the other end of the line.
ReplyDeleteIt is hard to find another organism as dedicated to eating barbecue as I am.
DeleteUse naked chicken and hum a little tune.
ReplyDeleteHa ha
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