Lately the crappies have been few and far between. Sunnies we found, nothing big but enough 7 and 8 inchers to make a nice set of fillets had we kept any of them. Some nice bass, too. When we fish here in the Metro we release everything; there are more than enough others who harvest, far more than enough IMO, although few catch full limits, and we outcatch far too many to add our numbers.
So tonight we decided to shoot for some numbers on the docks. The first one yielded a few bluegills, a handful in the 7-8 inch size, but only one crappie. One big queen of a muskie took up residence under that dock and the bite, what there was of it in the first place went completely south.
The real story was the second dock. The second one was also quiet until we worked it out. Tonight's color was pearl, a few came on the old faithful red and chartreuse inch and a half tube. Size was also important; the inch and a half white tube and the inch and a quarter luv nub took most of the fish. Presentation was pretty much a straight right over the edge jig with a very tiny bit of lateral motion. Fish came from right on the bottom at maybe 8-10 fow up to just at the edge of visibility, which was four or five feet just at the outside weed line and out over the shallow edge of the flat outside of it.
My buddy released 20 crappies and I released 10. We also put back about 10 baby walleyes and a handful of perch in some 2 hours or so on the second dock. All were dinks anyway with maybe only 5 or 6 crappies out of the thirty actually making 8", the walleyes were especially tiny, but while we were there we saw nobody else on that dock catch anything. The crappie bite was very soft as it generally is on the little plastics, but the little walleyes popped it good when they hit. We could have come up just about a scratch meal, if we had been so inclined, but that would have been about it.
It is interesting to note the progression of species through places like that. The sunnies are normally out all day, until about dark, but generally very small, since the real bulls are still on the beds. In the afternoon first it is the perch, often followed by baby stocked walleyes, both on the bottom. Along with the walleyes the crappies start and take over, often first on the bottom and proceeding to come up as they work up to the weedline, which is what happened this evening. At times better walleyes show up at or just after full dark often accompanied by much larger crappies if there are any. On this particular lake I doubt there are many. We didn't stay until dark tonight anyway.
One other interesting thing. Pearl colored plastics took by far and away the most fish and the baits couldn't be too big, but those that hit the red and chartreuse tube took that bait much deeper for some reason.
I sorta got to smile at those who come out on a fishing dock and then cast away from it. The dock itself is one of the most important pieces of the local structure, forming a very obvious path from deep to shallow, if it is placed correctly and stretches out pass the outside weed line. Yet a whole bunch of folks march right out to the end of it and then cast even farther away from it. For the most part they then just stand around and wait, and wait, and wait until they finally pack it in. From some of the deeper docks they actually cast out and through the thermocline, all they get for that is dead minnows.
