It’s been tough… like really tough lately.
Rain run off, floating grass and no bass.
I’ve made two disappointing trips to the river over the past few weeks. One trip I caught a 6” dink smallie, and the last trip I never had a bite.

I went for an hour or so this morning and thankfully I found 6 smallies willing to play.
Not the biggest, but so much fun. They always use the current to their advantage, jump, bury up in the grass and fight like river thugs.
Love catching em.