Creek Diving II -- The Fish Messiah--Tell Your Stories
Second and last part. I released the clams, which I will get from my LFS (If I remember correctly, they used to have some in their goldfish tanks...) and went on a tadpole hunt. Much harder than it sounds. After about an hour of rooting around in the detritus, I straightened up to appease the ache in my back and LO AND BEHOLD! There was a TWO FOOT LONG CARP in the creek!
I was, needless to say, surprised.
It was stranded in a large area, separated by two natrual "dams". It was somewhat beaten up, obviously by trying to cross these. Either it was stranded or it was dumped there--we haven't had THAT much rain, and it was not there yesterday...
The poor thing was tired, but from observtion not at Death's door. It was, however, very tame, allowing itself to be looked over for serious injuries and even submitting to a few gentle pats on its dorsal fin (it grunted at me, like rafes do when caught), unlike other large carp I have encountered, which lunge at you and bolt away.
It attracted what looked like every other fish in the creek, even some wild dwarf catfish (none of which I managed to net), which all schooled in its general vicinity.
I got the tadpole and the rocks that I was looking for, and hightailed it back home.
It's in a good-sized portion oof the creek, a deep, sluggish section, to be more precise, and if the area can support it I look forward to visiting it until the next big rain...
Has anyone out there ever had a similar experience, i.e., going out for the ordinary and finding something truly unexpected, either at your LFS or local creek? Looking forward to any stories...
Second and last part. I released the clams, which I will get from my LFS (If I remember correctly, they used to have some in their goldfish tanks...) and went on a tadpole hunt. Much harder than it sounds. After about an hour of rooting around in the detritus, I straightened up to appease the ache in my back and LO AND BEHOLD! There was a TWO FOOT LONG CARP in the creek!
I was, needless to say, surprised.
It was stranded in a large area, separated by two natrual "dams". It was somewhat beaten up, obviously by trying to cross these. Either it was stranded or it was dumped there--we haven't had THAT much rain, and it was not there yesterday...
The poor thing was tired, but from observtion not at Death's door. It was, however, very tame, allowing itself to be looked over for serious injuries and even submitting to a few gentle pats on its dorsal fin (it grunted at me, like rafes do when caught), unlike other large carp I have encountered, which lunge at you and bolt away.
It attracted what looked like every other fish in the creek, even some wild dwarf catfish (none of which I managed to net), which all schooled in its general vicinity.
I got the tadpole and the rocks that I was looking for, and hightailed it back home.
It's in a good-sized portion oof the creek, a deep, sluggish section, to be more precise, and if the area can support it I look forward to visiting it until the next big rain...
Has anyone out there ever had a similar experience, i.e., going out for the ordinary and finding something truly unexpected, either at your LFS or local creek? Looking forward to any stories...
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