Before the green spinner had even started moving, a black shape streaked through the tea-colored water like an attack submarine bearing down on the tiny lure. With a flick of the wrist, the shallows detonated into a mushroom cloud of mud as the rock bass protested the string of the hook. A less than a minute later the battle was over, the chunky fish was streaking back home no worse for the wear and perhaps a bit smarter.
Rock Bass Doesn't Need to Play Second Fiddle
Rock Bass Doesn't Need to Play Second Fiddle
Rock Bass Doesn't Need to Play Second Fiddle
Before the green spinner had even started moving, a black shape streaked through the tea-colored water like an attack submarine bearing down on the tiny lure. With a flick of the wrist, the shallows detonated into a mushroom cloud of mud as the rock bass protested the string of the hook. A less than a minute later the battle was over, the chunky fish was streaking back home no worse for the wear and perhaps a bit smarter.