As usual, my family found ourselves back in Independence for Father's Day. After a nice Sunday breakfast, asked my boy if he wanted to go to a pond. Of course, he said yes, and we were off to town to borrow a couple fishing poles from my dad and grab some worms. I didn't think I would do any fishing at all this particular weekend, so with an extra hour in the morning, we were off to the pond.
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| Bullheads, or "little Catfish" were the catch of the day |
My boy and I have fished numerous times this year, and he has caught bass, crappie, bluegills and plenty of each of those species. One species of fish that he has never caught, but always talks about is a catfish. I just don't fish for them, but this day was different. A good friend of mine, Kevin, has an acre pond that is full of bullheads from a recent flood. Simply put, he wants them out of there. So, I told my boy we were off to catch some "little catfish". Bullheads are probably on the bottom of my list of fish to catch, but they are just like a catfish, and I knew Ranger would enjoy catching a few of these fish.
He was thrilled to catch a couple dozen of these of fish, and although they were all about 6-8 inches long, it didn't matter. He was curious about there slimy skin, their "whiskers" and how they stung people. He learned all about them, including breaking the myth, that bullheads/catfish sting people. By the end of the hour he was picking them up safely and playing with them like any other bluegill or crappie we have caught this year. It just goes to prove, that any fishing trip can be a great one, no matter how short, or no matter what you are catching.
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