Met my old friend John Dunn (Caddisman to Troutnuts) for some nymph fishing. He had been experimenting with a new technique and had some flies to show me. We fished through the morning, swapping ideas and flies and caught some fish in the very low clear water. It was good to get together, as he's staying longer and longer in recent years in Florida catching tarpon and redfish winter through spring, and he'll head back there this year in early September. Anyway, he left at noon, and I headed to a few other spots. My last spot of the day, which I almost skipped, didn't yield any fish, but upstream I saw a mallard hen splashing and quacking frantically around an almost grown young duck that seemed caught in something. Fishing line, I thought, remembering a titmouse I freed a while back. (Those little seed crackers can bite pretty hard, by the way). As I approached, I could see its foot was caught in something, then I saw the brown-grey shellback in the weeds, under the duck. A snapper that couldn't have weighed much more than the duck had a foot in its beak. I was wondering how to get down in the weeds to grab the turtle by the back end (I used to have one of these as a pet, so I knew to stay away from the business end) when it saw me and just let go. The ducks swam away fast, and the just freed one got up on shore and didn't seem to be limping, so I hoped all would be well. Drowning a duck and eating it in installments might be a possibility for a turtle that couldn't easily kill and eat one at a sitting. But I'd never seen such a thing. Does anyone have a similar story? We do see some strange things at times out on the water.
"He spread them a yard and a half. 'And every one that got away is this big.'"
--Fred Chappell