Search for the Missing Whiting
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Today, Edd
Alexander, Luther Potts and I resumed our search for the missing Whiting. We went over to Arroyo City and searched
there via rod, reel, hook and squid. We
searched the length of the Arroyo and still no Whiting! However we did find that the Steel Head
Catfish had not left the bay. We caught
plenty of the things, but weren’t too excited about cleaning them….so they were
safe!
This whole
area called the Valley is the delta for the Rio Grande River. Over time the river has switched channels and
meandered all over the plain known as the valley. Everywhere are abandoned meanders from the
old channels of the Rio Grande. The
farmers in this area use the abandoned meanders for storage of irrigation
water. Irrigation water is purchased from
the various water districts that get water from the Colorado and Rio Grande
Rivers. The water is moved downhill and
stored for irrigation use. Since this
whole area is a desert getting less than ten inches of rainfall per year,
nothing grows without irrigation.
All kinds of
citrus fruit, cabbages, broccoli, beans, pineapple, cucumbers and everything
imaginable are grown here. This area is
literally the vegetable basket of the nation….all grown courtesy of the old
channels of the Rio Grande River.
When we
finished our fishing today, we set the “Sue Sea” on a course for the boat
ramp. On the way back, Edd Alexander
became excited and exclaimed something about us barely missing a swimming
deer. We turned the Sue Sea around and
returned to see! It turned out to be
nothing more than a grungy, unkept coyote crossing the bayou and now swimming
as fast as he could. We had encountered
swimming animals before such as moose, bear, snakes, otters, beavers and chalets. The Coyote was as rough looking character as
we have met. He
swam to the shore and quickly disappeared into the Chaparral. I do believe he must have been an illegal
immigrant because no self-respecting U. S. coyote would have dressed as badly
as this one nor would he have been that proficient in swimming!
Here is a
picture of our missing Whiting. If you
spot our missing fish, call our hotline at 1-800-got-fish and explain to the
operator where they are located! We’ll
be right there!
Southern Kingfish (Whiting)
After
returning to South Padre Island, I looked up my wife who was at the Market
Fest---the Island’s weekend long arts and crafts festival (glorified flea
market). Since I was away with the boat
and the truck, she walked the 2.5 miles to get there. Some people are a bit
crazy about going to an Arts and Crafts show.
She also saw a first--the new commodes at the Convention Center have automatic
seat covers. You push a button and the
seat is covered with a tube of clear plastic.
Instructions tell you to push the button before using. Instructions also
tell to throw all tissue in the commode…not on the floor! Crazy that people have to be told that part. Oh Well! Then I rushed back to write this
story. This is the first story in three
days because during that time our life has been….boring!
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