Got up this morning and decided to go fishing before the rain set in, even though I had the seats ripped out of the boat. The wind has been blowing 20-45 mph the last couple days. So the break in the wind meant I was hitting the water. So I grabbed the boy and took off. After a call from work and a quick stop in to check on things I was hitting the water. I ran up the river to let the boy see the ships being built and then headed deep. All told we caught 23 smallies. And one pike (tooth pest)
Smallest one at about 2 lbs

3 pounder

4 pounder with some wax worm sawdust spinkled on for good measure.

5 pounder, biggest one for the day. We had a larger one right up to the boat, but lost him. I was laughing too hard at the kid reefing on the pig.
"There's a fine line between fishing and standing on the shore like an idiot." -Steven Wright