An ominous figure stood stoically in the middle of the muck fields near 112th st off M-37 ice fishing through a spudded hole in the middle of the ample expanse of frozen water where onions once thrived.
Bass? Crappies? Maybe bluegills? Our hunch is he’s angling for Pylodictis olivaris. Also known as mud catfish.
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