“Sticky Sharp” Fishing Hooks

Our recent visit to Canada took us to the country of the BuzzBomb, my favorite fishing lure. We did a little shopping, and I kept an eye out for the lure, reasoning that they might be slightly cheaper in its homeland. I brought home a small Zzinger, another product by the Tyee Tackle Company. It’s a minnow shaped lead lure that is played the same as a BuzzBomb.

I’ve been fishing it as winds allow since we returned from the trip (most of our days lately have been so windy I risk losing gear fishing off the rocks). I’ve caught a greenling on it, and had plenty of bumps and nibbles, but nothing’s caught. Finally, I did what I should have done as soon as I opened the package: I tested the treble hook on my thumbnail. I immediately realized my problem, the hook wasn’t “sticky sharp.”

fish hook and sharpener

My Zzinger’s treble hook and sharpening wand (Photo: Mark Zeiger).

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“Murder” in the Forest

A while back, Aly discovered a three-toed woodpecker nest on the trail, a ways above our trail head on Mud Bay. In a round hole 15 feet up in a small hemlock tree, a woodpecker had made a nest. As we passed it on our way to and from the bay, we would often find a bird sitting in the nest, its head sticking out of the entryway, stock still. Its feathers camouflaged it perfectly against the tree.

We began to check on the nest every trip. Before long, we could hear a quiet purring sound coming from the tree. We noticed another woodpecker often perched nearby. Before long, we began seeing them trade places. Each time one left and the other entered, the purring would grow louder, becoming a soft twitter.

We knew that their eggs had hatched, and the noise came from hungry chicks. From experience in the forest from past years, we knew that as the fledglings grew, this noise would become an incredible racket, filling the forest like an activated car alarm.

“Visiting” the nest became somewhat of a ritual, something to look forward to as we hiked the trail. We showed it to our neighbor’s little daughter. Aly wondered if the fledglings might grow up and leave before she returned from her field school in Canada.

The answer appears to be, “No.”

Dead Woodpecker

Sleeping in the forest. A three toed woodpecker, dead of unknown causes (Photo: Mark Zeiger).

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