Loaded up the kayak and headed too Twin Buttes. 15mph North wind, 100% cloud cover. Figured I'd try out the topwater bite.
Something I don't have much confidence in. This year Dead or Alive I'll be 41 and I could count on 1 hand how many fish I have caught on Topwater. Only take 1 finger
Sore lipped this one on a crankbait.
Started working the north shoreline by the cage. Throwing a frog, trying too stay out of the wind.
Blow up after blow after blow up.
Couldn't get one hooked. Would get me hung up in the mats. Jerk the frog rite out of there mouth, or they would spit it out. Hooked a Hawg, just as I got it too the kayak I grabbed the line with my hand. Was just enough slack for her too spit the frog in my face
I Quit! Paddling back too the truck too load the yak. I had too get one more cast in.
caught my 2nd topwater fish.