Karen and I left the house around 3:30 pm this afternoon to get in a little fishing together before I head back to work.
Even though they were misbehaving, we decided to take Elmo and Odie along at the last minute.
They always appreciate going on an outing.
I wanted to catch something today so we decided to hit the bait shop and pick up a dozen select shrimp and a couple of Styrofoam floats.
Since we had the dogs along, I decided to head for Shiloh road and do some bait fishing in the northern Indian River flats, or the creeks feeding into it for creek redfish.
The first set of culverts looked barren. The water was flat and calm, and there was no sign of fish in the area, so we headed up the dirt road to another spot I often fish in the spring for Snook.
We walked down to the shallow creek and both pitched out our shrimp. I was using a Penn baitrunner reel with 10 pound line so I set the it on free spool and propped it up to wait for a bite.
Karen was taking care of Odie while I walked up the bank of the creek tossing a Creme paddle tail bait around on my other rod hoping for a hit.
Karen had the first hookup on her shrimp, but missed the fish. She was trying to set the hook too quickly and pulled the shrimp out of the fish's mouth. She put on a fresh bait, and missed two more fish the same way and was starting to get irritated about not being able to hook into one.
Meanwhile, I also missed two fish on the Creme bait for the same reason before getting a bite on the live shrimp . I was jerking the bait out of the mouth of the fish instead of giving the fish some time before setting the hook.
This time as the float started moving up the creek, I waited for it to go under. I reeled in the slack and set the hook.
The redfish put up a nice fight for it's size and acted like an over slot fish until I got it close enough to the bank to see that it was in the slot.
I did my usual trick of taking a video of the action with my cell phone while fighting the fish. Click the pic below.
I unhooked the red and released it to fight another day and put on another shrimp.
Meanwhile, Karen finally hooked into a fish. I thought it was a redfish at first but as it got close to the bank it was a nice size catfish.
I unhooked the fish and returned it to the water.
Karen was happy she didn't get skunked and we both continued fishing until the mosquitoes became unbearable and we decided to head for home.
We still have some live shrimp in the cooler so we plan to try again tomorrow.
The owner of the bait shop said Bio Lab road was getting hot for reds and sea trout along the shallow flats.
Till next time
Tight Lines.
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