Friday was a great day for my first ever go at bar fishing. Met an oldtimer who was more than happy to share some advice and chatted with a few other really nice people. Catch report for the day, no springs, no trout, just 1 Golden Retriever!!! That's right. My rod was in the holder, I just finished tying up a fresh chunk of row and was putting the rest back in the cooler. A dog suddenly bolted out onto the beach, came directly towards my setup, and started sniffing my bait! All the yelling and screaming from the owner proved to be futile and before I could get to my rod the dog had the roe and hook in its mouth. It chewed through my line and took off.
The dog seemed to be ok (didn't have a chance to get a measurement, haha) and I had to explain to the owner that the sign that says dogs must be leashed is there for a good reason.
Definitely a memorable experience for my first day out.
Mark
The dog seemed to be ok (didn't have a chance to get a measurement, haha) and I had to explain to the owner that the sign that says dogs must be leashed is there for a good reason.
Definitely a memorable experience for my first day out.
Mark