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The River Ebro, for those that do not know, holds many
other species apart from carp. This short story is about one of those other
species, namely the Wels Catfish.
These fish were introduced to the river back in the
1970’s by German anglers, they were introduced in the upper parts of the river,
whether you agree with these movements of fish or not, they have spread
throughout the river system and specimens have been recorded to 200lb, although
this size is exceptional at the moment many 100lb cats are landed every year.
This particular day the wife and I decided to spend a
nice day trying a new area for us on the river, although my wife does not fish
that much she does enjoy the odd day out and of course she has a licence which
when she does come, allows me to fish four rods ;) two for her and two for me!!
We decided to try method feeders as it seems to produce a mix of sizes of the
carp and by that way we can make a fairly good judgment on the quantity of fish
in the area.
Anyway we had caught a fair few carp nothing that big
but of a good average size from 8lb to 15lb all fighting fit commons, the time
was getting on and the sun was starting to cool down a bit when one of the
lighter rods which we hadn’t had much action on, gave a short bleep, this
particular rod is only a 2lb tc through action carp rod which is fine with carp
up to about 15lb, the rest of the tackle included Shimano baitrunner reel 10lb
mono line 12lb short braid hooklength size 6 barbless hook with one grain of
plastic corn and a method feeder.
Then another slow take which I struck firmly, the rod
swung round to the side as line started to be pulled from the reel, I tend to
have my clutch fairly tightly but the line was coming off like the baitrunner
was running!! The bend in the rod was amazing, right through to the butt, this
was a bloody big carp, I thought, luckily this part of the river did not have
many trees at the waters edge so I was able to walk along the bank to keep in
touch with the fish, after about 20 metres I was starting to get worried, after
50 metres the sweat was starting to run!! After nearly 100 metres down the bank
it started to make it’s way back to where we had started, all this time me
playing the fish with rod bent double, getting and giving line when needed. Was
this a carp or perhaps I had hooked a cat? This is what was running through my
mind, (by the way while all this was going on with my wife running up and down
the bank with my landing net, we had two other screamers on the other rods one
was a small carp the other was a lovely carp of about 17lb which my wife landed,
unhooked and returned to the water) Back to the battle! I was starting to gain
more line as the fight continued, the fish was now swimming back and forth about
20 metres out, I then saw the fish for the first time……it was a cat, a fair
sized one too, although I hadn’t caught many cats I had caught a couple in the
UK, the biggest being 42lb, this one seemed the same sort of size, but of course
they can vary a lot in girth, so we had to wait and see.
The Cat came over the landing net slipped between the
arms, folded and was lying in the bottom of the mesh, I was knackered to say the
least!
On the scales the cat weighed 43lb 6oz not bad on a
light carp rod and a single grain of artificial corn!! Why did it take my bait?
Who knows, but the hook was tight in the corner of it’s mouth, hooked fairly and
squarely, perhaps it was about to feed on a small carp that was feeding on my
method feeder groundbait, who knows but the thing is I landed it and I want some
more……..
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