Yoli here, sans goosebumps.
Go figure! We'll push 80F today.
It was certainly cool enough when I caught my first bass of the morning, just at dawn, and is maybe 66F now (Noon). We left the lake at 11AM 'cause I need to prepare for a KKK (Kinky Kastration Koven) meeting to be convened at a nice restaurant/bar later, but DO wish I we could have stayed on the water until at least now. I was on a roll, bass-wise, at one point catching bass on four consecutive casts! Not bad for a simple little girlpuppy, huh?
I think they've finally been triggered into the aggressive pre-spawn mode...Yippeeeee! I finished with eleven, all kissed, thanked, and released, of course. My male partner actually tied me today, and he did have "Big Bass" honors this time (6.4lbs on the digital scale...a *gravid female, of course.)
I know that most of you are not too interested in my hunting and fishing adventures except for the fact that a female usually out-performs the men in those arenas, but I do love it so, especially cutting the balls off a defunct buck deer...heehee.
Given the traditions and history of Texas weather I won't be surprised if we get a late sleet storm next week
What the heck! I'll fish in a sleet storm! But, if there's any chance of lightning, this girl is OFF the water, pronto! A 7' graphite rod is, to the God Of Lightning, almost irresistible and I don't want to be a krispy kritter!
(Yoli, shut up and go answer your PvtMsgs.)
OK, sorry. It's the Bloody Marys, y'see.
Love to all,
Yoli The Bassin' Babe
Somewhere near San Antonio
*See: Pregnant
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