After getting out of work at 8 am, I made the snowy drive to my destination. While I had already missed the morning perch bite, I was determined to figure out a way to pick at a few mid day. After grabbing fatheads and rigging up several rods with a variety of presentations, I trudged through 8″ of snow to get over deep water.
The snow was still flying and for the first hour, the fish weren’t biting. I tried big, small, flashy, and dead sticking. Nothing seemed to work any better than old faithful; the drop shot rig. While I didn’t pick many fish, the ones that I brought topside were quality. After about 3 hours of slow going, I decided to change up my target species and go shallow for bluegill and pumpkinseed.
When I got shallow, the snow was quite a bit deeper due to the wind that was blowing it all in. I spread my holes wide over a weedbed with intentions of punching more when I found the fish. It seemed to take quite a while to find any concentration of fish. Two or three out of one hole was good.
Around 2, the roads had worsened significantly and I contemplated heading home. As a long shot, I said one more set of holes that paralleled the weed edge. This is where I found the best size class, as well as the best numbers. They were aggressive charging up 3 or 4 feet my intercept my dropping jig.
By the end of the day I had pulled 5 bluegill that were 11″ as well as many in the 9-10.5″ range. Can’t complain with a day like that!