Clint Eastwood sang a song called Gold Fever in Paint Your Wagon. I always get that song stuck in my head but as Bass Fever. Maybe you have heard the song. I feel like the fever is setting in and the only cure is big and green and hiding in the sticks somewhere down in the swamp.
I got out today and was able to find a some bass. One was pretty nice. They are mostly occupied with spawning right now and ignored me but a couple did grab. In a few weeks they should be done with the spawn, on the prowl for snacks and more interested in my offerings. Maybe I can even get a little topwater bite going. Good stuff.
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