Hit the Sky this morning at the break of dawn for a couple hours before work. I had just started down into one of my favorite runs when I saw a beaver come out of the woods about 75 yds below me. He slipped into the water and started to slowly make his way upriver keeping 3-4' off the bank.
I watched as he got within about 15' of me and then I decided to snap a picture of him as he swam by. As soon as I reached for my camera, his head went up, he did a slow circle and then he bolted for open water.
Of course, this entire time I had 70' of flyline dangling downriver. As the beaver approached it at full speed, I desperately tried to mend over his head. Too little, too late. In quick succession, the rod slams down, the beaver dives and my Teton starts singing. BEAVER ON!
Knowing there was only one way for this to end, I quickly pointed the rod at him and broke him off. Twenty or so seconds later, my friend popped to the service and resumed swimming: downriver this time and away from the cruel man with the big stick.
I tell this story for two reasons. First, I hooked him on a 1/0 Black Scampi. This is the same fly that I included in the fly swap and that I caught a native summerrun on this past Friday. I defy anyone to produce a pattern that works better for both Steelhead and Beaver. Secondly, if by chance anyone happens to land a beaver on the lower Sky, I want my fly back!
Duggan
I watched as he got within about 15' of me and then I decided to snap a picture of him as he swam by. As soon as I reached for my camera, his head went up, he did a slow circle and then he bolted for open water.
Of course, this entire time I had 70' of flyline dangling downriver. As the beaver approached it at full speed, I desperately tried to mend over his head. Too little, too late. In quick succession, the rod slams down, the beaver dives and my Teton starts singing. BEAVER ON!
Knowing there was only one way for this to end, I quickly pointed the rod at him and broke him off. Twenty or so seconds later, my friend popped to the service and resumed swimming: downriver this time and away from the cruel man with the big stick.
I tell this story for two reasons. First, I hooked him on a 1/0 Black Scampi. This is the same fly that I included in the fly swap and that I caught a native summerrun on this past Friday. I defy anyone to produce a pattern that works better for both Steelhead and Beaver. Secondly, if by chance anyone happens to land a beaver on the lower Sky, I want my fly back!
Duggan