10-10-25. King’s River.

[Bill Babler]

Got out for 3 hours this morning and all the channel swing fish are GONE.  Looked like a waste land. 

Steven and I last weekend caught fish out of piles so after I wasted an hour on the deep fish, I started on the downed logs and piles  

 

It was surprisingly really good. Caught about 20 with 5 keepers.  Never lost a fish, but no monsters either.  

Everything was old school Texas Rig 7” worm with the hook buried. 

 

Surface temps at 75 this morning and still the same when I jerked out the tub. 

 

Quite a few fishermen out of both the SK ramp and Viola today. 

Here is the type of stuff I fished today. Lots of lay downs and some limbs that property owners toss in.  Fish on really every location, but only had a couple of hours to poke around. 

6’ to 15’ was ideal. 


Good Luck

 

[Quillback]

Very nice.  I might get out tomorrow.  Supposed to be some wind, which I like this time of year.  

[Champ188]

Early fall is the time of year for that Texas rig. And if the laydowns/piles don't work, you can always tie on a finesse jig and start hammering docks --- every crack and crevice that your skills will allow you to place that jig. Just like Bill's fish, the sweet spot will be 6-15 feet in the Kings --- maybe out to 20 feet in the White. Been a few years (about 15), but I got on a really strong dock bite in the Kings the week of the Champion owners derby. Probably could've weighed 18-19 lbs. on Thursday (the final practice day), then woke up Friday morning with 101 fever. Could barely walk for the dizziness but managed to get launched with much help from my capable wife Donna and made the run from Kimberling City up the Kings. The fish were still there and still biting --- Donna put a couple of 3.5-pounders in the boat and I somehow managed two 4-somethings between clanging my jig off every dock pole, boat lift and pontoon in a 5-mile stretch of the Kings. Ended up with 14-something and were in the top five but I was so spent that Donna and a friend had to carry them to the scales. We got back to the room, I went straight to bed and Donna packed us up, then woke me up and proceeded to tell me we were going home. We did and I ended up in the ER the next day (Sunday) with pneumonia. The things we put ourselves thru to catch a dadgum fish. :)