| Lucky for us we woke up just 30 minutes later than we had planned.
With a little teamwork, we made up the lost time in the bagging/cleaning process. We changed the water in the fish containers as we
bagged them. We had collected water from the different sites to that we would be able to
change them safely. One tends to drink a lot of water during the collecting process. The
work is fairly strenous and you need to drink a lot of water. We bought gallon jugs of
water at the grocery store and as we emptied them, we filled them with water from the
collection sites. I'm sure the cleaning crew at the last motel was wondering what on earth
we needed so many gallon jugs for.
I changed the water and bagged the fish. Katy
double bagged the fish and labeled them with their collection information. We packed them
into the styrofoam boxes...two to be shipped via express Mail and the four inside our
duffles to be checked at the airline counter as luggage. I had an insulated carry on that
we would pack any spare fish in that...believe it or not...we might find along the way up
the airport.
Let me tell you...once you have this
collecting bug in your brain you can't stop. Katy had told me about her biology class
taking a field trip to a pond not far from the school she had been attending and that she
thought that professor had said one of the sunfish was an "orange" something or
another...that would be an Orange Spotted Sunfish. One of the more colorful varities...and
small enough for a larger aquarium...we were off to catch a few.
The pond was a small 1/2 acre water lilly
covered affair. Thousands of Gambusia affinis were all over...including on top of the
lilly pads. We caught a few for the tubs in back of the house. Netted a dozen or so
Bluegill fry...but no Orange Spotted Sunfish...oh yeah, a bass fry also. We were getting pretty good a bagging fish
by now, so bagging up the Bluegill and the Gambusia was not problem. We bagged them and
tucked them nicely in the insulated carry on.
We celebrated by picking up shakes at the Sonic Drive In and then
headed North on Highway 71 towards KC International.
We check the bags after waiting in line for 2
1/2 hours...a rough flight into Denver filled with first timers...a smooth flight with
extra seats on the leg into San Francisco meant we could catch some sleep. Sarah was
waiting to greet us and let me drive home. The two of them headed off to bed within
minutes of hitting the front door to the house...I headed to the fishroom and started to
unload the fish. I stopped but was not finished at 1:30 in the morning...3:30 in the
morning Missouri time.
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